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江西我去了4次,第1次是2010年11月份,去了婺源,三清山,龙虎山,龟峰,梅岭,云居山,庐山,第2次去江西是2011年4月份,去了武功山,仙女湖,第3次去江西是2012年3月份,去婺源看油菜花,第4次去江西是2013年5月下旬,徒步穿越武功山2013年5月2号开始陆续在淘宝商城买东西,5月17号货全部收到,5月上旬一直查江西萍乡的天气,感觉19号--23号是晴天,另外非周末,非节假日,游客应该很少(在世纪之碑拍照没人争),最后决定5月19号从家坐汽车去安徽淮北,从淮北坐火车去江西萍乡,5月23号从江西宜春坐火车回到淮北,从淮北坐汽车回到家,5月14号在安徽萧县火车票代售点买5月19号从安徽淮北到江西萍乡的火车票(硬卧中铺),19号下午4点20从淮北发车,20号早5点半到江西萍乡。本次穿越武功山路线(沈子村--九龙山顶--铁蹄峰--金顶--吊马桩--白云客栈--赤脚凹--法云界--沈家大院--明月山)先上2张2011年4月份去武功山的精彩图片 本次穿越武功山精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 精彩图片集锦 5月14号在安徽萧县火车票代售点买5月19号从安徽淮北到江西萍乡的火车票(硬卧中铺),240.5元,(外加5元,代售),共245.5元5月15日下午,负重20公斤在萧县龙山子热身5月18日下午准备东西5月18日下午准备东西 腰包重4斤6两,里面放单反相机,电池,移动电源 背包重43斤3两(3升水袋没有装水,1.2升保温瓶没有装水,0.6升保温杯没有装水) 5月19日早上体重85公斤,下午1点21分,出发前在家里留影2张 出家门200米,在交通东路拦电动三轮车,4元钱坐到萧县汽车东站,在汽车东站买车票到淮北9元钱,1点55分发车,2点50到达淮北汽车站,出站在门口,3元钱坐摩托三轮,于2点57分到达淮北火车站马上去售票厅买23号从江西宜春到淮北的火车票(硬卧下铺),230元3点10分进入淮北火车站候车室,人很多,显得候车室很少,大部分人是去合肥的 4点05分开始检票,4点09分到达站台,这班火车应该是连云港到广州的,怎么写着徐州到广州4点05开始检票,4点09来到站台,这班车应该是连云港到广州的,怎么写着徐州到广州 已经2年没有乘火车了,最后一次乘火车是2011年5月份,从徐州坐火车到武汉(硬座),卧铺我这一辈子只睡过一次,2003年从徐州到北京(卧铺),今天要再次感受一下卧铺,上车后,收拾东西放在铺子上 换上拖鞋,把登山包和登山鞋放在过道边在火车里用手机上网看新闻,看帖子,晚上也没有感觉饿,省一顿饭钱,明早下火车一起吃吧,晚11点钟,用手机定好闹钟,明早5点起床,5点半到萍乡,睡前用移动电源给手机充满电 5月20号早5点起床,刷牙,洗脸后,把1.2升的保温瓶和0.6升的保温水壶装满开水,登山包的重量这时候应该是24公斤,腰包2.3公斤,现在全身负重26公斤,一切收拾好后,5点35分下火车来到萍乡火车站门口火车站门口有私人车去沈子村的,不过我没有坐,1人包车很贵,我先去车站附近吃早点([]
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一直。自己都是一个倾听者。只看。不发言。也没有分享。每次。也在关注西藏的帖子。最近。似乎西藏热门了起来。所以。有必要跟大家分享下。西藏。是值得一去再去之地。前后三次进藏。。。 08年6月中去。8月初回。历时50多天。大概花费6000多。 09年8月初去。10月初回。历时接近2两个月。大概花费5000多。 10年6月初去。八月中回。历时70多天。大概花费6000多。(包括在尼泊尔待的半个月)不知道这样的花费算不算穷游。但感觉比很多人花的少了。首先声明哦。。。相片不加任何处理。像素可能有所调整。我只是业余玩家。有些相片或许角度不是那么好。还希望不要批判。。。还有。更新时间可能不定时。而且。可能三次进藏相片穿插着发。还望见谅。。。 先来几张不一样的布宫吧。。。夜幕下的布宫。。。美吧?近景也来一张。。。白天阳光下的布宫,大家也见多了。。。灯光下的布宫,想必大家也是见的不少。。。有倒影的布宫,也还不赖吧?不好意思,各位,昨晚还不知道我的帖子通过审核了。。。见谅啊。。。一直以来。很多人都问过我。为什么那么喜欢旅行?为什么一直往西藏跑?因为。只有在路上。我才是我自己。只有在路上。我才能找到真正的自己。因为。西藏。是我心中一直以来的梦。因为。西藏。是我见过的最美的风景。其实。我是一个看不懂自己的人。所以。我需要不停的行走。不断的寻找自己。发现自己。从而了解自己。而且。路上的我会显得特别快乐。不管是多苦。还是多累。但心是快乐的。这样。就够了。不是吗?这样的快乐保质期有多久?我想。在路上多久。就会一直保鲜多久。。。 三次进藏。。。统一的都是火车进去。。。08年。青藏进去。新藏出来顺带玩了新疆。09年。青藏进去。滇藏出来顺带玩了云南。10年。青藏进去。中尼公路抵达了尼泊尔。欠缺。骑行或是徒步川藏还在我的计划中。我想。只要我想。就能完成最美的川藏行。你期待。我也一样。。。废话多了。再上几张火车上经历的“四季”吧。有点虚了。。。嘻嘻。将就下。。。还是绿色的一片。。。轨道上开始堆积雪。。。就连食品也开始高反了。。。嘻嘻。。。不知道要从哪写起了。。。吃个中饭先。。。或许。会从记忆最深刻的墨脱写起。。。哈哈。。。没啥攻略的哦。。。倒是可以把走的路线还有花费写进去滴。。。等等啊。。。好歹让我吃个饱饭嘛。。。徒步墨脱(不知道算不算攻略,简单的介绍下) 徒步前:墨脱的总体费用1000多点。 拉萨--八一(车费100元) 八一--派乡(车费50元,门票150元,据说可在离派乡最近的村子下车,淌水逃票,但我们失败了。或者在八一吃完晚饭之后包车前往,晚上不收门票。我们最后是光明正大大摇大摆的正门进去,逃票成功),约4小时车程。D1派乡--松林口(公路的终点站,坐当地的大卡车,车费约30元,1小时车程)--多雄拉山口(3个多小时徒步)--拉格(4个多小时徒步)。约38公里,约8小时。(拉格有3间客栈,可住宿。一晚上30元。 D2:拉格--大岩洞--汗密。约35公里,约8-10个小时。烂泥路,泥里有坚硬石头,极其硌脚,军胶鞋在这里略显底薄。汗密也有几间客栈供住宿。一晚30元。 D3:汗密--阿尼桥--背崩乡。约34公里,这天行程需12个小时。山路陡峭,不少路沿悬崖前进,要格外小心。在解放大桥边境检查站严格检查边境证,此处不许拍摄大桥。背崩很多住宿的地方。价格也在30以内。 D4:背崩乡--墨脱。约35公里,需要9-10小时,较前几天路途平缓些,全是小山道。墨脱可住鱼庄,驴友的聚集地。 20-30元一晚。D5-D6:墨脱休整了两天。(可休息一天,也可不休息,墨脱的吃稍微贵点,但可理解)D7:墨脱--108K。(季节好可以搭车出去,但我们去的是雨季,需要用走的。108K有两间客栈,价格在15-20那样。)D8:108K--墨脱 。当时徒步到93K的地方就可以通车了,后来直接搭车到了波密。关于去墨脱(雨季)所要带的东西:要走那么多天的路,尽量减轻包的重量,多余的东西一样不要带(体力充沛者除外,嘻嘻)雨衣(翻多雄拉一般都会碰上下雨或是下雪),背包防雨罩,密封或普通塑料袋(下雨的时候用处很大),帽子,无缝头巾(关键时刻用处很多),鞋子(一双足已,即使湿透了,沿路客栈都有火可以烤干,带双轻便拖鞋很方便,切忌,最好还是登山鞋,不要轻信那些是穿胶鞋走墨脱的人,除非你真的比较强),外套(防水面料的,冲锋衣最好),袜子,换洗内衣若干,个人洗漱用品(基础护肤和防晒霜即可,没必要什么保养品都带),药品(除个人必须药品外,以带防治蚊虫叮咬和治跌打损伤的药为主,感冒药、防暑药和消炎药也必须带),食物(至少带够4天的,虽然沿路客栈都有供应,但为了省钱,还是背上好,当然,不在乎钱的可以少带),太阳镜,笔和记事本,烟,打火机,小手电,小军dao,湿巾,纸巾,红参,医用胶布(贴脚掌,可减少水泡的出现。嘻嘻。。。其实也可以用女生的卫生巾放在鞋里,用处很好哦)。 墨脱的今年6月走的。。。赶最后的末班车去墨脱。。。写于徒步墨脱前。。。墨脱。找寻隐秘的莲花。好像说。与世隔绝的墨脱即将通车。伴随着骑车发动机的轰隆声。隐秘莲花的最后面纱也将缓缓揭开。从此。再没有纯粹的风土。从此。也再没有所谓的隐秘的莲花。无论如何。我都要赶上最后那一线光芒。错过。就是一辈子。错过。将是永远。 看着藏式的房屋。朝圣的人们。心中有着无限的期待。这不是对于一个城市的期待。而是对于一段旅程的期待。我并未想过会经历墨脱的旅程。如果这是一种注定。我感谢上天的安排。感谢在拉萨认识的那些朋友。是他们。说墨脱归来不言路。是他们。说墨脱是眼睛的天堂。是他们。说墨脱是肉体心灵与地狱的交融。如果没有他们。我不会想去墨脱。如果没有他们。我不会有勇气徒步墨脱。墨脱。不会再遥远。 墨脱。坐落在喜马拉雅山脉南麓。雅鲁藏布江边。与印度毗邻。意为“隐秘的莲花”。是雅鲁藏布大峡谷的主要代表。北有海拔7782米的南迦巴瓦峰。南有海拔仅200米的巴昔卡村。整体地形以南迦巴瓦峰为支点。以雅鲁藏布江为中线环绕切割。形成陡峭深邃的峡谷。被世界公认为第一大峡谷。 墨脱充满着神秘的色调。它有零下20度寒风飕飕的冰川峭壁和33.8度高温下桫椤摇曳的原始丛林。有咆哮如雷的雅鲁藏布江水。潺潺栩栩。清澈剔透的瀑布溪流。又有羚牛嬉斗的草甸湿地。星罗棋布的高山湖泊和鸟语花香的幽香曲径。在那里还有木楼炊烟。稻谷飘香。黄酒当餐的门巴。珞巴族和藏族人文景观。这些都给人们以香格里拉的感受。年仅不足五个月的开山期。以至形成“桃花源”式的“孤岛”格局。 墨脱。这个西藏的最后秘境。自然的世外桃源。野外旅行者的天堂。徒步墨脱。需要翻越了两座海拔4000多米的雪山。还需要穿过浓密的原始森林。走过蚂蟥区。度过惊魂夜。几天的行程。会经历春夏秋冬四个季节。疲劳。饥饿。恐惧。危险。也一样样会接踵而来。我想。勇气是绝对的需要。 其实。我不知道下一刻将要面临什么。在自然的面前。我也不知道自己会怎样的软弱无力。还是怎样的忍耐坚强。或许。正因为这种艰难。才吸引我走向墨脱。走向这个最隐秘的莲花圣地。墨脱。会成为我终生难忘的经历。一定会的。或许。在接下来的这个六月。我所经历的或许是生死墨脱的过程。 期待着。。。 徒步墨脱。六省联合纵队的成立。真正想走墨脱。是09年才开始有的念想。或许。是他们的游记写的过于精彩。或许。是自己中毒太深。总之。自己再一次的进藏。再一次直奔拉萨而去。甚至。没做任何的准备运动。听说。很多人都是准备个一两年才敢走的。我。真的把生命放在了路上。现在想想。还真的过于冲动了。很多事情。其实。还是要考虑清楚的。没抵达拉萨之前。压根不想约伴。我不是喜欢一个人行走。更不是想一个人完成墨脱。我只是。不喜欢胡言乱语的人。讨厌被放鸽子的感觉。大鹏。郑州人。是第一个说要一起走墨脱的人。蚂蚁。湖南人。是第二个。当他说要加入墨脱之行时。我很直接的跟他说。我不喜欢约伴。不喜欢人家放鸽子。他也理解。说墨脱势在必行。罢罢罢。那就一起上路。风车。郑州人。是大鹏在网上约的他的同城驴。特冲动的一家伙。在没有听说过墨脱这个字眼的情况下。买了拉萨的火车票直奔而来。小皮。大坤。黑龙江人。是跟我同一天抵达拉萨的。我们曾经在网上聊过。但几乎没聊几句。拉萨见面之后。由于小皮的高反。他们不是很肯定能走。只剩。我。大鹏。蚂蚁。风车。路上的不可预见太多。那就再约多几个人吧。跟大鹏在各青年旅舍寻找去墨脱的帖子。但是。去墨脱的人实在是少。几乎就没什么召集帖。终于。还是在东措发现一帖子说要走墨脱。联系之后。那边三人。太阳以西。安徽人。特坚强的一家伙。第二天开始脚就扭伤。还是坚持走完墨脱。漂泊。江西人。还真应了那名字。到处飘的家伙。袋子。湖南人。他说的。永远要第一。上山是倒数第一。下山却总是在最前面。后来。小皮。大坤还是决定一起走。就这样。一行九人算组成了一个队伍。后来用我们的话来说。就是六省联合纵队。浩浩荡荡的出发了。 就我们几个啦。。。给大家介绍介绍:左起:小皮、大坤、蚂蚁、我、漂泊、袋子、风车、太阳以西(小张)、大鹏。 嘻嘻。。。看到了吗?在派乡兄弟饭店有我们像“菜牌”一样的名哦。。。 徒步墨脱。逃票。有惊无险。计划淌水过河逃票的我们已经在行动。。。我跟小皮两女孩做了游击队先锋。这群男人静等“偷渡”。。。早就对逃票攻略摸了个透。队伍商量之下。我们选择淌水过河逃票。我跟小皮。两女同志作为先锋队员打头阵。兄弟客栈的老板人很好。也淌水过来接我们。甚为感动。后来用他们的话来说。两女游击队员(我跟小皮)。脱下冲锋衣。脱了鞋子。远远的跟上老板。慢慢的淌水过去。那水。那雪山融下来的冰河水。那叫一个凉。凉的刺骨。凉的心寒。不行不行。真的太凉了。站在河中央。压根抬不动那双腿。痛了。真的刺痛。没办法。谁让我们是先锋队呢。怎么样都得往下走。后来。跟小皮。两人手拉手。一步一步朝前迈。终于。过来了。我们到达对岸了。YE。我们成功了。那叫一个兴奋。 可是。远远的。怎么感觉上面有人死盯着我们。路人。希望是。过来了。过来了。可惜不是路人。一过来就跟我们要票。惨了惨了。第一次淌水。失败。 经历了刺骨痛的我们。怎么样都不想再淌水回去跟大家会合了。决定上去买票。瞎晃悠了一圈。感觉已没人盯住我们的情况下。我们又准备混一次。运气可真背。咱又被抓了。好了。我们还是决定不买票。大不了咱出去晃晃。第二次逃票。失败。 两人无所事事的在青稞地里转悠了一圈。最后也跟他们会合上了。跟在我们后面。也曾淌水的漂泊。袋子也经历了刺骨的凉水。跟我们统一意见。不再淌水。决定买票进去。咦。怎么门口好像没人。赶紧的。我们一个一个小心翼翼的往前走。生怕惊动了守门人。真好真好。我们大伙都安全进来了。没花一分门票。咱从门口走进来了。哈哈。终于成功。逃票万岁。 徒步墨脱。D1 派乡--拉格 38KM(1)在兄弟饭店再吃一个早餐。我们即将出发。。。期待已久的墨脱之路终于要拉开帷幕了。。。大皮卡上的我们也显得异常兴奋。。。大皮卡把我们拉到这里。。。接着我们的徒步之路开始啦。。。一直的碎石路的确很磨脚。。。记得哦。最好别穿胶鞋。这样的路磨不了多久。泡泡铁定跟你粘的死死的。。。终于向上迈近了一大步。齐齐举“杖”庆贺。。。雪地里迈啊迈。。。又下起了不知道是雨还是雪的东西。。。抵达垭口啦。纪念纪念。。。 雪地里吃馒头的漂泊。。。 一觉醒来。大家都很兴奋。吃过老板娘给我们准备的馒头稀饭早餐。我们终于开始了徒步墨脱的行程。卡车在盘旋的山路上颠簸了一个多小时。也不知道是怎么坐稳的。PP颠成怎样已经不重要。感觉没被甩出去就是一种幸福。到达松林口。这里是派乡进墨脱的公路终点站。下车时天气挺好。我们先于墨脱当地人出发了。因为我们要赶在12点之前翻越多雄拉山口。否则。下午山上起雾。这样极容易迷路。一上午。全是上山的路。在高原上爬山是一件痛苦的事。而且6月的多雄拉山上还全部是雪。路很滑。乱石路加上海拔的原因。会很喘气。也很吃力。同行的漂泊。还有袋子。或许是年纪稍长了点。对于他们。更是吃力。慢慢的。他们落到了队伍的后面。还好。我们队伍一直强调的团队精神。小张(太阳以西)做收尾工作。而且接下来的几天时间了。他一直都坚持这样。很是有责任心。走在前面的我们。也时不时的停下脚步。尽量不让队伍拉的太长太远。没走过雪地的我。对我来说。过雪山是件难事。也或许是因为自己的平衡感不是很好。好不容易爬上雪地的我。一个不小心。又滑了下来。那个沮丧啊。。。还得重新爬。还好。滑下的距离不是很远。之后。我尽量的让登山杖插的牢牢的。这样。打滑的几率下降了很多。变天了。山上下起了不知道是雨还是雪的东西。感觉有点冷。赶紧的从包里掏出抓绒穿上。雨衣是有的。但却不想穿。穿上雨衣感觉透不了气。闷的很。随着海拔的升高。加上风雨交加。温度越来越低。虽然上山过程中会出汗。可是只要一立足。马上就感觉到刺骨的寒意。无法抵挡。好不容易。终于还是抵达山口。终于不用爬坡了。真叫一个开心。尤其是袋子。他说。“我下山是很快的”。的确。后来的下山途中。他一路打先锋。用他的话来说就是。“无论怎样。我都要做第一。不管是顺数还是倒数。”抵达山口已经是12点多了。大家都感觉饿了。是吃午餐的时候了。有兄弟客栈的老板娘给我们准备的馒头。那真叫一个幸福。这样。我们就能省去煮饭时间。尽快的到达我们今天的目的地—拉格。山口风大。不适合停留。找了个避风位置。开餐了。那个时候第一次觉得。馒头也挺好吃的。哈哈。过山口以后即是下山路。下山好像更容易打滑。小心翼翼的走着。可是。这速度好像有点慢了。后来。漂泊在后面开始滑了下来。还一个劲的喊过瘾。我也试试。坐在雪地里开始滑起来。滑了一小段。不行。不能再继续下去。PP太冰凉了。而且裤子好像湿掉了。罢罢罢。还是老老实实的走吧。路呢?怎么没路了?在四周都查看之后。我们确定。我们迷路了。这可如何是好。最不愿意看到的结果出现了。是要等待后面的墨脱当地人吗。可是。他们也不一定会到这附近。大家商量之下。决定往回走走看。我们找马蛋蛋吧。跟着马蛋蛋走。肯定不会错的。之前我们都是跟垃圾走。有时垃圾袋是会被风吹的。最可靠的还是跟着马蛋蛋走。终于。我们找到了路。是的。我们还是有神的庇佑的。感谢上天。待续。。。有些觉得挺有意思的,发来分享分享。。。虔诚的等待南迦巴瓦的出现。。。耶。。。虽然是暂露头角,但似乎对我们也很厚道了。。。就算是强人风车大哥,也在艰难的攀爬。。。这样的路,想不湿脚都难吧?就算很累,气也还在大口的喘着,就算拄着拐杖也要来一张。。。哈哈。。。这样磨脚的石头路何时是个尽头呢。。。山上的花儿为谁开又为谁败?漫山遍野的花儿只等你来采摘。。。雪地里艰难行走的我。。。远处的小皮脚都陷冰里了,我们却还在一边摆POSE。。。嘻嘻。不应该。。。也不管是雪地还是什么了。只要能坐就好。。。迷路的我们。。。东南西北。。。该往哪走。。。还是体力好的风车大哥去帮我们找路去了。。。下山路却也并不好走。。。注:由于又是雨又是雾的,相机都被蒙上了一层雾气。。。照片都蒙蒙的,见谅哈。。。嘻嘻。。。等等。。。要找相片,还得压缩,再上传。。。麻烦嘻嘻。。。等等。。。要找相片,还得压缩,再上传。。。麻烦嘻嘻。。。等等。。。要找相片,还得压缩,再上传。。。麻烦就算是在山上,也要弄点热腾腾的东西暖下胃。。。开饭咯。。。吃饱喝足。。。继续下山路。。。路上的小瀑布特别多,也特别美。。。 徒步墨脱。D1 派乡--拉格 38KM(2) 走完雪地时。当地人赶上了我们。他们告诉我们。前面没有什么岔路。三个多小时就能到拉格了。这时的我们。又饿了。在山口吃的那点馒头。根本就维持不了多久。一个小小的馒头。既要维持能量。又要维持热量。能撑到这里也实属不易了。反正就剩三小时了。大家商量之下。又决定开餐了。这次。我们把锅瓢一掏。开始了这路上的第一次煮面。或许是因为我们人多锅少(9人3锅)。或许是因为高原地带。总之。煮面加吃面。我们耗掉了一个多小时。 吃饱喝足的我们。开始了非常难走的松动乱石路。因为下雨。路几乎是泡在水里的。经过一个瀑布以后鞋子就已经全湿了。本以为过完山口就是痛苦的终结。没想到。最痛苦的路才刚刚开始。 我跟在袋子后面。是队伍的第二个。看袋子顺利的经过了第一个瀑布。我也学着他。小心翼翼的踩在那些松动的石头上。经过瀑布中间时。一块松动的石头差点让我掉进悬崖。我吓坏了。赶紧的往另一边挪动我的身体。感谢上天。没让我往那边倾斜。后来。小皮直接踏水过来了。还教训了我一通。说我不应该踩那些松动的石头。反正鞋子肯定会湿的。不如直接踏水过去。这样安全系数大很多很多。我接受了。之后经过那些危险时。我都尽量的让自己安全。路上的不可预见太多太多。对自己负责。对团队负责。必须让自己尽量的安全。 之后一路上都是瀑布群。特别漂亮。 可是不是说三个小时的路程吗?我们都走了三个多小时了。怎么感觉前路还是漫漫呢。难道是我们走的太慢。 下午6点多。我们终于拖着累极了的身体看到几个木棚。这里。就是我们今天的终点站--拉格了。攻略上说的6个多小时的路程。除去吃饭时间。我们竟然走了8个多小时。看来。明天是要加快步伐了。 到达客栈。也就意味着可以换上干爽的衣裤。有火烤。湿了的衣裤和鞋袜可以烤干。还有热水喝。有食物吃。可是。一个简单的晚餐需要50元。算了。还是吃面吧。自己煮面吃。在这样的环境下。有这些就仿佛到了天堂。其他的一切都不再有意义。我们需求的如此原始且简单。 拿出所有的湿衣服过来烤。围着火堆谈天说地。我感觉如此幸福且满足。躺到客栈的简易床上我睡的特别沉。一夜无梦。 而明天。等待我们的。会是怎样艰难的路途呢。 待续。。。 ([]
11月,maple改变暴走风格,在各处旅行的间歇,也来一段放松的旅游度假。时间,是最好的治愈剂,虽然此行中有些许不愉快,但是在整理照片的时候,还是很开心,看到自己搞怪的照片,不由得笑出了声。喜欢跳跃,喜欢在海边赤脚行走,享受这种无拘无束。周末的傍晚,是我最开心的时间,听着范玮琪的歌,慢慢来描绘这块记忆中的普吉拼图。枫叶邀请您新加坡之旅各种美图-(附如何办理新加坡过境随意行SSH指南)150楼更新多张大图(完)https//bbs.8264.com/forum-viewthread-tid-1282011-highlight.html这次行程走的XC自由行,10月的时候,在四处询价后,在XC定了海航包机+芭东千禧的机+酒行程,另外预定了接送机+PP一日游+simon秀+古法按摩一次这次出行,对XC服务的印象非常不错。泰国果然是个旅游城市,虽然语言不通,但是因为全套的XC服务,因此少了不少纯自由行的麻烦。关于住宿奢侈的旅行就是好,出了机场专车就等着呢。预定的是芭东千禧酒店,在芭东最繁华的地区。酒店很不错,但是没有能免费升级房间。泰国女服务员都好温柔,声音好好听,不过泰式英语很是锻炼我的听力。之前询价的时候,想订莫温匹克度假村,但是没想到那里那么火爆,提前一个月就没有房间了。找寻了多家,最后决定的还是千禧酒店。不过后来在闲逛的时候发现Phuket resort,离海更近,看大堂也非常不错,下次来可以选择这里。千禧酒店有两翼,lake side 和beach side,大家别误会,这里没有湖也没有海滩,只是这么叫而已。普通房型都集中在lakeside,从大堂穿过去就是robinson和家乐福,去海滩的话,穿过酒吧街步行8-10分钟就到了,也不远。要是预算充足,这里的确是不错的选择。另外提一句,回程我的是晚上夜航,所以免费延迟到2点退房。而且退房之后,从海滩回来后还可以在酒店免费使用shower room,其实就是给你一张间的房卡,让你洗澡。这项服务比较出乎我的意料,非常贴心。行程花费如下:名称市场价实卖价计价单位基本费用机票+酒店直飞+晚住宿5005元人观光游PP岛一日游(大船)(成人)252160人活动普吉岛PASS(2小时泰式古法按摩)280120人演出SIMON人妖秀(VIP座位)--105人证泰国旅游证(适用包机产品,北京送)100100人保险平安携程境外短线保险 经典型9090份交通接驳普吉机场-普吉酒店单程接机服务(专车 4-9人)--150辆普吉酒店-普吉机场单程送机服务(专车 4-9人)--150辆赠送赠送普吉岛自由行PASS(折扣版)--0 --本虽然之前听说,芭东的海滩没有kata或者karon好,但我们还是很满意的。沙子很细,人不多,老外大都是趴在沙滩上晒太阳,看书,聊天,下水的不多。躺椅2把+阳伞不限时200泰铢。这里虽然很热,但是躲在阳伞下,看看云彩,想想心事,可谓优哉游哉。看我发现了什么?海滩上散落着很多小贝壳,一只只像张开的翅膀,飞呀飞。一望无际的大海,真舒服,11月的普吉,很晒,但不是很粘腻。事实证明,普吉太阳好毒,国内带过去的水宝宝被生生用了一瓶,当然,那边也有卖高倍数防晒和美黑霜的。没有比较价格,便利店和商场都有。芭东海滩朝西,看不见日出,但是一定要去看日落余晖。落日中的海滩,游人逐渐散去,白天喧闹的热度被海水冲凉。慢慢走在细腻的沙滩上,留下的脚印瞬间又被海浪带走,就好像人生中的烦恼,回头看看,果真都不算得什么。泰国普吉岛之Season 2:美食1、吃在大排档晚上的芭东,是声色的娱乐场,太多酒吧太多色诱。如果是单身男女,很容易在这里结识朋友吧。我们一群人,还是老老实实的去找网上有名的yoyo祭五脏庙吧。千禧前面的路是北往南单行线,全都是小tutu和小摩托呼啸而过。从千禧芭东出来往右手走10分钟,在路西,就看到一个个大排档,yoyo就在第二家。yoyo的海鲜很新鲜,一定要砍价啊,准就是砍到老板急了为止。与当地人沟通交流的过程,也是旅途中值得回味纪念的一部分。在yoyo是先选食材,然后选择做法。因为中国的游客很多,所以在这里点菜一点都没有问,菜单上都有英文有照片,实在不行我们就使用绝技:比划!上菜啦:饮料必点mango shake。普吉热带水果也别多,新鲜的、榨成果汁的、做成煎饼的。菠萝饭,比国内的料足,里面有大颗腰果,大粒鸡肉,上面盖着肉松,好吃的紧。冬阴功汤,嗜辣的朋友肯定喜欢,不要看表面波澜不惊,但是下面藏着大虾、鱿鱼。([]
路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之前传 数十年之后,当我坐在院子里的摇椅上回忆平生,我不希望因为现在放弃了这次壮游而感到懊悔!更害怕为此生的碌碌无为、风平浪静而感到羞愧!——写在前面 自2010年6月22日从丹东启程,至2010年10月30日从越南回国,总共耗时131天,其中骑行81天,码表总里程9271KM,(注:由于第一个码表有意调短了车轮直径,所以,实际里程应为9860.9564KM——11000KM之间),穿越15个省(直辖市、自治区、特别行政区),共计89个地市级地方,另有越南境内7个省(市),总耗费14236元人民币,我单人单车,全程骑行,走完了除台湾之外整个中国的海岸线! 一直想整理一下那200多篇一路上写的零零散散的日记、随想,却总是让各种乱七八糟的事给耽误了。更重要的,恐怕是根本没心思去整理这段已经铭刻进我内心的经历。但我现在还是下定决心要把这段经历整理出来,不为别的,只是单纯地为了给自己一个交代。 在路上的时候,经常有人跟我说:“你这一辈子都有得吹啦,……以后跟你儿子说:“你老子我当年从朝鲜一路干到越南……”……”。是的,我将来会跟我儿子讲这个故事的,那必须的!让他从呱呱坠地开始就知道人的一生,需要有至少一次可以引以为傲的经历、至少一个可以传之子孙后世的故事,也只有当自己拥有过一段刻骨铭心的经历才会对这个世界有一个重新的认知。 离整个旅程结束也有大半年了,有时候还会静静地回忆一番,还会想着去年的今天我到了哪里,吃的什么……但都过去了,心里面的那种感觉是无法用语言可以表达的。中国的海岸线,在我心中是一个具体的东西,一路下来,在我看来已经是一条直线了,在这条线上,注了很多乱七八糟的东西。比如,上次去淮安出差,大巴车路过我骑行的国道,我就记得在哪里哪里撒过野尿、哪里哪里讨过白开水喝、哪里哪里和哪个还记得长什么样的人聊过天以及聊过什么内容、在哪里哪里搭过帐篷、在哪里哪里用一瓶矿泉水洗过澡…… 其实除了这些每日的琐碎、每天差不多的路以及各种看到审美疲劳的风景之外,给我印象最深的还是一路上的人。有同学、有朋友、有网上认识的车友、还有很多萍水相逢的各路人士。在我遇到困难的时候、没钱吃饭的时候、孤独的时候,还好,有这么多让我难以忘记的朋友给了我各种帮助,感谢你们! 话说放纵易、收心难,现在真是感觉到了,回到现实的生活,真的不是很适应啊。去年这个时候,一心想着怎样从安稳的工作和生活中解脱出来,现在恰恰相反,一心想着怎样又回到普普通通的生活和工作中去,其中滋味,又有谁人能知。 作为一个从小就在内陆省份长大的人,心底里始终有一种几乎与生俱来的对大海的向往!二十三岁了,还没见过大海,作为一只“驴”,是可忍,孰不可忍? 作为一个喜欢骑自行车并且骑过几次长途的人,骨子里从未泯灭对更长距离的挑战的梦想!大学毕业后,时间变为奢侈品,只能对着电脑看看别人一页页精彩的游记,是可忍,孰不可忍? 在湖南读书,毕业后工作了一年,生活日渐平淡,平淡得想逃离;身材日渐臃肿,臃肿得快走不动路。是可忍,孰不可忍? 离开家乡五年了,想家了,既然迟早要走、迟早要回,那就早些离开吧。既然要离开,那就在回家之前,给自己放个长假,好好疯狂一次吧! 更重要的是,我想放飞心灵,去感悟这个巨大的世界、去思考这漫长的人生。 王侯将相宁有种乎!自己的价值要由自己体现,80后的我们应该坚持自己的理想,应该执着追求自己想要的生活、个性的解放。终究放不下背起的行囊,虽然前途依旧迷茫,但我仍要继续,不求结果,只求无愧于心。 我想去看海,我要一次看个够!我是80后,我骑完了中国海岸线! 从2010年初开始,我就开始策划这一次长征,计划的时间从半个月到一个月、两个月,最后到四个月;总里程从2000公里、5000公里,一直到12000公里;活动范围从湖广两省到华南诸省再到整个中国沿海省份。最终,我确定了我此行的目和线路——全程骑行,走完整个中国除台湾岛之外的海岸线!然后回到湖南,骑回我的家乡——重庆。 准备的过程很快很简单,因为有过几次长途骑行的经验,所以,只花了3个小时,就规划好了总路线、每日行程、需要装备、物品、预算等。后来的事实证明,我的规划是很精确、很简洁、很实用的。只作了一次大的调整,本来打算从南往北走,但因为担心到达北方后天气寒冷,又没多余的预算买厚衣服,而且我十分不喜欢在严寒中骑行。所以,最后把整个行程颠倒,由北往南!后面的事实证明我的选择太正确了,在北方的时候,南方普遍暴雨、水灾,到了南方,北方又暴雨、水灾。 我在外总共131日,仅在海南岛遇到百年不遇的暴风雨,其余时间,全是艳阳高照!我的雨衣都基本成了多余。这到底是运气好到极点,还是上天对我格外关照呢? 这样的超长途骑行,最重要的已经不是体力了,而是意志和决心。我想了很多办法来逼迫自己下定决心,坚持到底!例如,大张旗鼓地告诉所有的亲友、同学、同事,我要骑车走海岸线了!这样可以给自己精神压力,如果走不完,如何有脸面对江东父老?其实最重要的目的是磨砺自己、挑战自己,如果完不成,未来的我该如何面对自己?!还有,我扔掉剃须刀,蓄须以明志,发誓若不到终点,绝不剪掉一根胡须。反正,七七八八地,尽量多给自己找一些坚持的外部理由,哪怕最强大的力量只是来自内心,也不会嫌理由太多。 在此,我要强调,这不是旅游,不是享乐,而是磨砺、是旅行、是苦行! 在准备好一切之后,揣着工作一年积攒的接近一万块钱,就上路了!辽宁丹东,出发最终实际路线图广西东兴,海岸线的终点 路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之告别湖南 离开生活了五年的湖南之前,正值雨季,这雨缠缠绵绵、拖拖拉拉地下了两个多月,我也已经做好了辞职的一切准备。五一节之前就悄悄把户口转回重庆老家了,五一节回家,顺便也办好了护照和港澳通行证。这几天,所有骑行不需要的东西,都邮寄回重庆老家了,房间里已是空空荡荡。真是下雨天,留客天,天留,人不留啊。收拾行囊,撤2010年06月09日 2241 已然深夜了!下午,已经将大部分散碎行李收拾得差不多了,留下电脑,最后再在这里上一次网吧。 在这里呆了快一年,有不少带不走的“剩余物资”。我列了清单、拍了照片,叫有需要的同事们来拿。结果,数小时之内,接连遭杰哥、了哥两次扫荡,房间里又空荡了许多了,呵呵。 今天中午把一些东西放回办公室,交了钥匙,再给家里打了个电话。然后出来,去商店买了一包芙蓉王。应该是在湖南抽的最后一包芙蓉王了,奢侈一把吧。后面一百多天,按照预算,每天只有五元烟资了。 回来办离职手续这几天,可没少蹭饭啊,兄弟们挺给面子,天天请我大鱼大肉海吃海喝,我在此谢过了。 本来还想拿着相机在耒阳到处走走,拍上几张的。可最近还真有点搞不赢呢,下次吧,反正10月份还要回来一次的。 遥想一年前,我是多么壮志雄心啊!却在数月间,斗志灰飞烟灭。正值动摇之际,被派去湘潭出差半年。在这半年里,倒是想了不少东西,于是乎,决定了。出差一结束就迅即辞职,飘然而去。心理面呢,对组织还真有点内疚,毕竟组织花了不少财力物力在我身上啊。也感谢人资部领导和同事们对我的理解,让我顺利地办好了手续,多谢了! 前面几个月,想了想后面几个月的事。这接下来的几个月,应该想想这一辈子的事了。 心里思绪万千,无处下笔。就这样吧,一会把电脑打包了。 明天中午再去耒电宾馆吃顿盒饭吧,中午1点钟就得撤了。 耒阳的兄弟姐妹们,你们多保重,待我凯旋归来,金秋十月再相聚! 记得最后那几天,办完了所有手续,连单位宿舍的床都搬去退还了,打地铺睡了几天,条件很简陋,心中却激情澎湃!小重山·别耒阳2010年06月09日又见潇湘烟雨中,今衡阳雁去,也匆匆。揖别同事泪心中,此一去,浪迹江湖中。且忘却功名,趁轻狂年少,搏一把。欲将万里走天涯,迎风立,俯瞰脚下鲲鹏。 6月10日中午,再去耒电餐厅吃了顿平日里每天都吃的工作餐,还特意要了和去年差不多这个时候第一天来这里时一摸一样的饭菜、一样的啤酒,满怀深情地吃了这最后一顿“工作餐”。 我应该是一个很怀旧的人吧,特别在某些离别时候,总是会触景伤情。我会永远记得耒阳电厂——我第一份工作的单位,特别是这里的同事们:谢部长、李工、陶姐、陈姐、华哥、肖师傅、陈导、杰哥、小武哥、了哥、刘总、松哥、东哥、昶哥、罗蛟、阿珂、周进、海燕、双莉、周律师……你们给了我太多太多美好的回忆。舍不得离开啊,但为了我的理想、为了我的追求,我不得不这样选择。人生总会有很多悲欢离合,惟愿大家都会过得好。常联系、再聚首! 中午一点的大巴车离开耒阳,没直接去长沙,先去到出差时呆了半年的湘潭,在那里租的房子,还有很多行李都在那里。提前买了6月16日的火车票去沈阳,从株洲火车站把单车整车托运到丹东。16号当天才去长沙,到母校去看了几个朋友,也因为时间仓促,没跟其他同学朋友道别了,悄悄起启程出发了! 真到了要上路的时候,又想到低调点,免得到时候万一没走完,多没脸见人啊。 我的行李好多,50斤左右,一个人扛还真费劲,一个装满东西的驮包、一顶帐篷、一个睡袋、一个防潮垫……还有头盔、水壶等乱七八糟的。所有的行李,就用了四根鞋带捆扎在一起,做了一个简单的背带。背着那50斤行李的时候,那细细的背带基本上是勒进肉里去了的。本可带一个装车包或者背包装行李,但为了减轻重量,都省略了。可以说,我的装备,是10000公里级的长途骑行最精简的了。 已经好多次坐火车离开长沙了,唯独这次感觉不同,以前离开还会回来,这次算是告别了。5年了,对这里太熟悉了,远远比我对重庆市区要熟悉得多。不过我知道我的未来不在这里,也知道迟早会离开。但真到了离别时,还真的是依依不舍所不可形容的。当火车离开这座熟悉的城市2010年06月16日 2328 轰隆隆,轰隆隆,北上的火车开动了。 突然有些感慨,就这样,离开了这个有着我五年记忆的地方,离开了很多舍不得离开的人。 我伫立在车窗前贪婪地往外看,似乎是想看这城市最后一眼,虽然明知道十月份还会回来短暂停留一段时间。 也许是因为我喜欢骑自行车的缘故吧,我比大多数客居长沙的人都熟悉这里。她的每一条街道、每一栋建筑、甚至是每一个加油站…… 今天,我没有去找很多人,一个是因为时间仓促,还有就是我想抽出时间再最后见一次她。其实想法很纯粹的,没有半点非份之想,只想看看她,最后更新一次她在我脑海里的模样。所以,刚才一起吃饭的时候,虽然一桌人里就我俩没相互说过话,却也并不尴尬。 还有一些人,很不舍…… 还有一帮人,很不舍…… 还有几个人,很不舍…… 还有一个人,很不舍…… 五年前,火车开入这座陌生的城市;五年后,火车离开这座熟悉的城市。 是夜,我最后一次刮去胡须,刮得干干净净。然后扔掉剃须刀,放下过去的一切,抛诸脑后,正式踏上漫漫征程!离开宿舍,家财散尽 离别母校托运单车 dddddddd 路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之抵达丹东 坐了24个小时的火车,终于抵达沈阳,踏上这片从未涉足过的黑土地。东北,好远啊!2008年奥运会前夕,我曾骑行到过北京长城脚下,那时的遗憾是没有走出中原,现在终于到了! 跑到辽东远去了2010年06月17日 家乡有句俗语,形容某个地方很远,或者形容某两个事物差距很大时,就说:“差泥马辽东远”。估计是源自古代,那时的辽东,是偏远之地。也许古代有个人去了趟辽东,感叹于我华夏疆土之大、辽东之远,回乡后就以“辽东远”为口头禅,形容距离的遥远,久之,成为众重庆人共同的言子。 还有一个小时我就到沈阳了,过两天就去丹东。第一次来到东北,从长沙坐了二十四个小时火车,好久没坐这么久的火车了!辽东果然很远! 晚上十点多才到沈阳北站,感觉夏季的东北和湖南差不多,街上人很少。火车站附近到处都是出租车司机、小旅馆的人操着辽宁口音拉客的,听着感觉是赵本山在忽悠。还有个感觉,当时体重160斤的我在这里,算是长得比较清秀、比较纤细的了!哈哈哈! 出发之前几个月,一直在网上召集同行的人,前前后后,大约有80多人说要和我同行或同行一段或提供接待,到最后,却还只是我自己孤身一人。其实这样也好,这是我独自享有的经历,整个海岸线的壮美,都彻底地属于我一个人! 直到出发前,火车票都买好了的时候,终于有两个车友要和我一起出发,也想跟着我走海岸线,一位是来自辽宁沈阳的安哥,另一位是来自广东的阿远(女生),虽然最终没能同行,但还是十分感谢安哥在沈阳热情地接待了我。 第二天睡了个懒觉,白天在沈阳市区到处逛逛。他俩要好几天才能出发,还要从沈阳骑车去丹东,但我的车还在丹东火车站呢,于是约定我先去丹东等他们来会合。我只在沈阳逗留了一天,就迫不及待地独自先去海岸线的起点——辽宁丹东了。 沈阳印象2010年06月18日 昨晚十点到达沈阳北站,安哥和阿远早早地就来到沈阳北站接我,把我安排在一个叫温馨如家的快捷酒店。 安哥是搞奇石收集的,也是有多年骑行经验的车友了,而阿远是先和她在网上认识的,从来没骑过长途,想跟着安哥加入我的队伍,特地到东北来出发的,她没有任何装备,甚至连车都没有,随身只携带了一手提袋化妆品……果然,女人啊,不适合户外。 第二天早上,安哥陪阿远去买车和装备去了,我就睡了个小懒觉。 中午一起吃完饭,我一个人去逛了逛沈阳几个景点。包括沈阳故宫、太清宫、张氏帅府、沈阳天主教堂等。除了教堂不要门票之外,其他都没进去看,沈阳故宫太小,和湖南娄底曾国藩的曾氏侯府差不多大,太清宫是个不大不小的道观,大帅府呢,好像没必要进去,瞻仰一下张少帅的塑像就行了。唯一进去看的就是沈阳天主教堂了,因为是免费的。 一进教堂,就遇到里面正在做弥撒,我在后面观礼。听了一个多小时,我不信教,也没听出什么有意思的东西,但也不好意思走,硬着头皮看完了弥撒整个过程。那位主教就在上面讲些适合启蒙教育的故事,一些关于人生的大道理什么的,真不理解为什么会有那么多人信教。不过呢,我也坚信,信教的人应该都会比较善良,当然,教会高层除外。宗教就是用来给平民一个精神依靠、给教会上层以利益的东西。 整个沈阳市给人的感觉不是很发达,有些破旧,人也很稀少。在最繁华的主干道上,居然还会不是地出现冷场的情况…… 在沈阳还是看到不少美女啊!不过,感觉上却和南方女生完全不同。她们显得更粗壮、鼻梁比较挺,所以,看上去更有气质些。好像沈阳的女生都喜欢穿个居家拖着就上街的,感觉比较随意,穿着也更随意些,感觉……衣服都有些透明…… 男的主要是粗壮形,我穿梭其间,显得有些娇小了。常常不用说话就被人看出是南方人了…… 刚去买了明天早上去丹东的火车票,明天下午就到丹东啦! 在网上发帖约人还是有用的,一路上多蹭了不知多少顿饭,更重要的是得到了许多帮助。 老牛——辽宁丹东本地公路车友,70岁左右,一年四季,包括在东北的严冬时节,都坚持每天凌晨四点出发骑车50公里左右,身材较瘦却满身肌肉,是那个年龄段的人都会羡慕嫉妒恨的壮硕身体。 我买了6月19日中午发往丹东的绿皮车车票,下午晚饭时分,我到达丹东,就是他在这个对我来说非常重要的城市接待的我,十分感谢! 火车在辽东穿行2010年06月19日 这趟车好慢啊,从沈阳到丹东需要五个小时。算了一下,每三小时大概才一百来公里,要是我玩命地骑车,估计也差不了太多…… 窗外的风景和南方甚至华北都不同,我就一直在观察,到底哪里不一样。 哦,看出来了,这里太阳更低、泥土的颜色更深、树木都比较细,主要是针叶林,没见到大江大河,只有浅浅的溪流,还有,没见到任何梯田的痕迹…… 重庆是紫色土、湖南是红壤,华北是黄土,而这边是黑土,感觉一切都很陌生。今晚丹东骑友老牛接应我,感谢了! 要是一个人来,可能还真会有一下子的不适应。 记得下车时已经是晚上8点左右,天都快黑了,火车站的行包房已经下班,只好明天再来取比我提前4、5天到达的爱车了。我背起沉重的行李,迫不及待地出站,老牛也已经早早地就在出站口等候了。这位单车老前辈虽然已经退休多年,却依然衣着整洁,短袖衬衣,规规矩矩地扎在西裤里,要不是之前看过他的照片,还真认不出来眼前这位老前辈。 一见如故地简短交流之后,他帮我一起提着行李,去离火车站不远的地方找旅馆。放下行李,就出去觅食以填饱我早已饥肠辘辘的肚子啦。 在沈阳就看到好多朝鲜菜馆,听说朝鲜冷面很不错,不过我一直忍着,非到丹东去吃地道的朝鲜冷面不可。今晚,我的愿望就满足了。老牛带我去一个大排档吃东北+朝鲜族式的宵夜。整了一大碗朝鲜冷面、一瓶鸭绿江啤酒,很给力!还吃了一种从来没吃过的“菜”——柞蚕蛹,真是重口味!我本来就有些挑食,但在老牛的强烈推荐下,还是鼓起勇气尝了。嘿,味道还真不错,于是一口气吃了整整一份。酒足饭饱,告别老牛,我就早早地回旅馆整理行李、休息了。 在策划这次旅行的时候,每天都处于亢奋状态,可真到了这里,心里反而还淡定了。也许是把整个行程考虑得太充分,只需要按部就班就可以了吧。 好好睡一觉,明天去火车站取车去! 路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之独自上路2010年06月20日 东北的夏夜,好凉爽啊。昨晚主要在整理行李,按照使用的频度将所有物品分层次放进驮包,然后用针线把自制的旗帜缝在驮包的两个侧面,OK,万事俱备了。 溜达鸭绿江2010年06月20日 今天7点多就起来了,似乎很久没起这么早了。主要是为了早点去火车站取我的爱车,还得调试,然后退房去找地方搭帐篷住几天,节约经费。 火车站很近,走着就过去了,来到行包房,交了9块钱保管费,办完手续,终于看到了我的“宝马”。可是,她却伤得不轻……擦破几块皮、前刹线、后变线都掉了、链条也滑了……火车托运的暴力程度可见一斑! 万幸的是,单车没出什么大问,稍微调试下就可以了。联系了老牛,他给我介绍了附近的一家美利达专卖店,废去16元修车。有时候我真佩服自己的方向感,老牛一阵东南西北地给我描述那个专卖店,我居然顺利地找到了。以前好羡慕北方人脑子里的指南针,现在经过多年的磨练,我也有了。 车一修好,我径直骑回旅馆,迫不及待地把装备装上,退房,在楼下吃了碗拉面当午饭,直奔鸭绿江而去。大概只有一公里吧,就看到了这条著名的界河。 鸭绿江的水,上午很脏,腥味很重,下午由于涨潮,就相当清澈了,听说可以直接饮用。第一次见会涨潮的河,第一次见可以直接饮用的喝水! 我在江边各个地方都要往对岸的神秘国度长时间地眺望。朝鲜是我比较想去的国家之一,本来想顺便跟团去朝鲜旅游几天的,但团费要3000多,我不想在漫长的海岸线上饿得比朝鲜人民还惨,就放弃了跟团旅游的计划。 那边虽然修了一排破旧洋房,也还是挡不住那些洋房后面破烂的村庄。对岸的河边有洗衣服的、有在岸边走来走去仿佛是在拣金子的、有游泳的,还有打鱼的……一切都显得很宁静。虽然仅一江之隔,两岸却窘然不同。听当地人说,中朝两国有协议,中国人可以游泳过去在岸上短暂停留,而朝鲜人却永远别想游过这边来。若有朝鲜人企图偷渡游泳过来,那么他的身后必然会飞来一梭子子弹。 丹东是个边境小城,一下午,就把丹东转了好几遍,转得极端无聊了。 本想在中朝友谊桥附近搭帐篷住的,但后来老牛邀请我去他家住,盛情难却啊。到了老牛家,他亲自给我做了一碗超级好吃的杂酱面,是我吃过最赞的杂酱面了!不曾想过东北的男人也会做吃的,多谢了! 我的码表坏了,30块钱的顺东牌,便宜货。老牛二话没说就把他一块闲置的新码表送给我,居然和我那块一摸一样。 晚上我们两个年龄相差近半个世纪的忘年车友一直聊到深夜,有共同爱好的人在一起,总有说不完的话。明天,老牛要带我跟他们丹东中老年公路车队去万里长城的东端起点——虎山长城。时间是早上五点半!也就是说四点得起床!好久好久没这么早起来过,我得赶紧睡了。 晚上睡的老牛家沙发,我成了沙发客。 虎山长城、鸭绿江断桥2010年06月21日 东北的天亮得太早了,今天四点醒来,天已经大亮了。 因为要骑车,所以没吃早饭,空腹骑行。5点不到就和老牛一起出门前往鸭绿江边三纬路上得一个广场与大部队会合。 一共来了十多个人,骑往二十多公里外的虎山长城。他们清一色公路车,而我呢,是18速的负重50斤的菜鸟级山地车,最后被拉开了十来分钟的距离。不过这速度,骑长途还可以了。 到了虎山长城下——这里也是滨海公路的起点——大家在那里休息了一会。他们用东北话聊天,听着也挺有味道的,跟小品一样一样的。他们一会儿都要骑回去,很多人8、9点钟还要上班,东北人真猛! 身后就是虎山长城,他们给我指了条逃票路线,从正对大门的右手边的小路进去,可以绕到景区后门,不用买票。门票好像是60大洋,又节省了一笔。 分别之后,我一个人去逛虎山长城,那是长城的东起点,东西走向,朝鲜半岛也受其保护,充分说明棒国曾是我国直属领土。不过,也可能被棒子说成我们曾是他们的属地吧。还好老牛给我指了小路,让我免费去玩了一把。 长城脚下,是一个异常陡峭的栈道,与其说是走栈道,不如说我是在攀岩。在栈道下面就是中朝边界的铁丝网,爬上山顶,我坐在山上往对岸望了好久,一群朝鲜妇女在地里辛勤耕作,她们说话的声音声声入耳,若不是铁丝网的存在,完全感觉不到这咫尺距离,却是远在天涯。 继续往前走,有一个地方叫“一步跨”,就是一步就可以跨过国界的意思。在“一步跨”,我洒了点水到朝鲜境内,没被抓,然后,晚上,朝鲜就07输了。好想悄悄翻过铁丝网到对面的神秘国度去看看,不过新闻说前几天朝鲜人民军才打死两个走私的中国人,还是得小心点。一会儿看能不能想办法偷渡去朝鲜逛逛吧……然后我真的进去了,没带相机、没带手机、没带钱包、没带行李、没骑车,溜进去的。在某个村子附近逛了一大圈就“回国”了,没敢和任何人说话……看到不少不可思议的场景……细节就不透露了,涉及偷越国、边境罪的问了。 回到市区,吃过午饭,拿着日记本先去找丹东旅游局盖章作纪念。因为以前听一位车友说,只要拿到旅游局介绍信,当地旅游景点就可以免费游了。好不容易才找到旅游局,兴冲冲跑到楼上,各位官员正在休息,一看那架势,已经没奢求能开什么介绍信了,盖个章就行。我被从一个办公室指到另一个办公室,最后终于盖到了“丹东市旅游局办公室”的公章。将就吧,留个纪念,我也没打算去哪个景点玩啊。 骑车去抗美援朝纪念碑,深深地鞠了一躬。多少英烈为国捐躯,棒子忘了他们,但我们可万万不能忘记。无论后人对那场战争如何评论,这个碑所纪念的,都是我们民族的英雄。以往每次到一个革命烈士纪念地,看到门可罗雀,我心里都酸酸的。今天正好周一,纪念馆关门了,无奈,只好在门外流连一番。 然后去参观了中朝断桥,早上认识了一位丹东安监局的骑友,他认识断桥管理处的人,让我免费参观了一把,哈哈,感谢。还好昨天没舍得花钱买票进去看啊。 这个断桥可是历经沧桑,大约100年前第一次建成,前前后后被炸毁了几次。最后一次是金日成炸的,现在只保留了属于中国境内的半截,所以称之为断桥。这个断桥可没有杭州西湖断桥那样的浪漫,在这座满是弹痕的残桥上,只能想到那个烽烟滚滚的岁月。 从断桥出来,又在丹东胡乱逛了一天,实在腻乏了!于是我跟安哥说我明天就出发,按计划慢慢走,在路上或者换个城市等他们,不然,我还没出发就已经疲了。 所以,我明天就要正式出发了! 晚上去鸭绿江边一个叫“阿里郎”的朝鲜饭店吃了个据说很地道的朝鲜石锅饭和泡菜汤,还行,但我觉得还是汉菜好吃!吃了30元左右,出发之前还是奢侈一下吧! 吃完晚饭,我就到丹东城北的一个江边公园的草坪上扎帐篷过夜,刚扎好,管理员来了,死活不让扎帐篷,好说歹说都不通情理,只好又收拾行李离开。最后住在一个破招待所,七十块啊!真杯具!不过也行,今晚好好睡一觉。 明天就出发了,可是咋就没有一点兴奋的感觉呢?慢慢找感觉吧!也许是我等得这一天等得太久,把自己等疲了! 在鸭绿江断桥还认识了一位山西的导游,约莫30岁年纪。小聊了一会儿,彼此留了QQ。没想到,他一直关注我的行程到最后,一直到现在!真心感谢你——只在我的起点见过一面的朋友。 晚上,我算了一下身上所有的钱,一共只有7000多了,按我自虐式的预算,国内部分是足够的,还会有一两千元结余,但如果发生意外呢?到时候再说吧。还好辞职的时候,我们人资部的谢部长说会给我多算两个月工资,叫我一路上把工资卡带着,这算是应急资金了,在此也感谢谢部长的支持! 在策划的时候,很多人建议我去拉赞助,我自己也想过,但我最终还是放弃了。我不想带着任何负担上路,这是只属于我自己的一次壮游!动力只来自我自己的内心,如果有哪怕是那么一丝丝杂念,就很容易会放弃了。 其实,一路上——这131天——任何时候都是可以放弃的,但我还是彻彻底底地坚持下来了,连一次、一公尺推车的时候都没有!很多朋友都知道我明天要出发了,这天夜里,收到不少祝福的短信,感觉挺温暖的。在这遥远的边疆,在这中国海岸线的最东端,有一个人,被你们的支持所感动!谢谢! 早点睡觉了,明日启程,沿着海岸线,一路向南,出发! 西元2010年6月22日,正式启程!2010年06月21日 我等这一天得太久了,前几个月,我脑子已经存储了太多关于这一天的设想。 这一趟,12000公里,本来也没奢望能找到能一路同行到底的同伴。约到接近80人,也都是陪我走一段,或者反方向,还有路上可能碰到的。在我出发前几天,才约到安哥和阿远一起出发。但他们还在到丹东的路上,还有好几天才到,我一个人实在熬不住啦。于是决定明天出发,路上等,或者换一个城市再等。反正我计划行程的单日里程不长,而且离原定的28号出发时间还早。 明日就启程了,还是没兴奋起来,看来我果然如很多同事所说,“老练”了!到路上找感觉吧,至少呆在丹东肯定是找不到感觉的。 路上可能遇到的情况,能想到的都被我想光了,也许这也是无法兴奋起来的原因之一。比如,我想好了如何应对艳遇…… 这两天在丹东骑得太休闲了,上路了可得加快转变、适应了。 哎呀,好像写跑偏了! 出发啦!路上的兄弟们,咱都得加油!雄起! 路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记 第1骑行日,丹东市——东港市——孤山镇 2010年6月22日,阵雨转晴总里程:119.8km 今日里程:119.8km 平均速度:18.52km/h最高速度:37.00km/h 骑行时间:6h28m12s 起止时间:1000~1930 第1骑行日路线图 骑行第一日,目的地是辽东古镇——孤山镇。如同这个地名一样我是孤身上路,当时还在内心自侃这个地名仿佛就是为我而起,这个古镇,仿佛已为我等待了千年…… 早上六点醒来,发现在下大雨,总不能第一天就淋雨吧,纠结了一会儿,继续睡,以为今天不能出发了。九点再醒来,推开窗户,外面乌云尽散,天已大晴,于是赶紧收拾好行李,退了房间,随便吃了点东西就出发了。 一个人的出发式是很低调的,我独自骑行到鸭绿江断桥南边,调好码表,清零数据,用手机GPS测量了出发点的坐(40°06697;5.46E8;N,124°2397;11.6198;E),海拔5.60米,2011/06/22,100413。 然后随便找了个路人甲帮我拍了两张照片以作纪念,遗憾的是这个人摄影技术太业余,这么重要的留影被拍得歪歪扭扭,跟随手抓拍似的。 今天是我海岸线骑行第一天,我临时修改了路线。因为我发现可以一直沿着地图上还没有注因而没有规划在行程中的滨海大道傍江沿海而行,所以比原计划多走了接近10公里。 在到达海边之前,一路都是起伏路,缓上坡和下坡。其实这种路况非常好,我的平均速度达到了30km/h左右。如果光是平路会很疲惫,全是陡坡又很费力。不过好景不长,走了两个小时,接近鸭绿江入海口了,一到海边,就狂风大作,我不得不换中速档位,顶风逆行,平均速度只能维持在18km/h左右了。 更让我没想到的是后面那10000公里路,基本全是逆风,顺风的路程加起来估计都没超过100公里。果然是有得必有失,从北往南骑,确实是避开了终点的严寒,也好运地避开了几乎所有的阴雨天气,但却一直追着吹南风的夏天跑,因为我是一路向南。 行至东港市,正好是午饭时间,早上吃的那一点点早就消化完了。午饭是五元的路边套餐,半饱,为下午的饥饿难耐埋下伏笔…… 午饭过后,路过一个邮局,进去盖了第一个邮戳,去旅游局盖章太麻烦了,得花时间找,还得面对那帮官僚,以后就全部盖得邮戳吧。 我是骑海岸线来的,当然迫不及待地想看海,盖完邮戳,就满世界地找大海去了。 其实中国海岸线的最东端起点是在丹东市东港市辖区内,google地图规划的路线有些出入,出了东港市区,饶了好远才上滨海大道,又走了好久才走到海边。从一条烂石子路一路往海边颠簸行进了大概五百米,到达一海堤下。本以为爬上去就看到海了,但当我奋力爬上去,激动的心情一下就冷了……大海远在在天边,满目尽是潮水退去之后留下的滩涂淤泥,失望而去,继续前行。 后面我再顶风骑行了20多公里,才算见到大海了,虽然也隔着200米的滩涂。(39°49E7;42.73ʺN,123°47697;33.92ʺE)——这是我平生第一次看到大海时的坐,兴奋得又蹦又跳,大喊大叫了一番,给家里打了个电话,报平安并宣告我已经到达海边。我在这里捡到了第一个贝壳,从这里开始,我每到一个海滩,只要有贝壳,就捡一个以作纪念。 其实,沿着海岸线骑行,并不是随时都能看到大海的,这一点,环过海南岛的人应该知道。我只能选择尽量靠海的路骑行,我基本可以肯定,在GPS的辅助下,至少全程的90%以上应该都是离海最近的路。所以我的海岸线是9860公里,而以前了解到骑过海岸线的前辈,从头到尾,有6000公里走完的、有7000公里就走完的、也有8000多公里走完的。在这一点上,我还是很自豪的! 下午一直在海边骑行,侧风和逆风都相当大,艰难行进,可惜了那么好的路况。其中只感受了大概二百米顺风,反差太大了。整个下午都在海边,没有一家商店,沿路的海水养殖厂似乎也都是无人看守的,连要饭讨水的地方都没有,饿得我快没力气蹬踏了。一直到6点,才到一个新建港口旁边的小超市买了一大包高价萨琪玛和着两瓶矿泉水充饥,方有力气到达今日的终点——孤山镇。 这也是我真个131天的时间里,唯一一次买矿泉水,其余地方,基本上都是去讨水和,也有和山泉水的时候。要买也是买可乐解热,绝对在水上面花钱。 孤山是辽东古镇,面积不大,转了好久没找到可以露营的地方。果断花了二十元住旅店,进去才发现,这旅店条件之差,是我几年长途骑行生涯中所罕见的。脏到必须得用自己的拖鞋、睡袋,整个旅店还不能洗澡……可以说基本上是花了二十块钱在旅馆里面搭帐篷了,不过,这样也别有一番情趣。 这次海岸线骑行主要还是想多在外面露营,一来节约经费,二来可以和大自然融为一体,享受那至美的、有着无穷魅力的祖国大好山河。 在仅有的一个公用厕所里用比尿还小的冷水将就洗了个澡,水冷得让人全身收缩不说,蚊子还多,洗个澡还得活蹦乱跳地才能使蚊子在身上停留的时间稍微短一点,住这破店,我肠子都悔青了。 回到房间写下第一篇日记。从此以后,每天坚持写,最终写满了三大本。每天写日记也是很需要毅力的,有时候真的困了累了,还是要撑起来写完再睡觉,哪怕是只写几个关键词,或者只写个提纲。 不管怎么说,今天还算一个不坏的开始。明天继续按计划前进,120多公里,到达城子坦镇。出发时的坐 东港随拍 第一天的路线图行前留影回眸丹东第一次到达海边在朝鲜买的朝鲜烟——七宝山第一顿午餐第一次到达海边的坐第一次到达海边可见风之大生平第一次看到大海的坐生平第一次看到大海的地方一路上的充电方式——充电宝辽东日落辽东月出看似干净,其实肮脏不已的旅馆 路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记第2骑行日,孤山镇——庄河市——城子坦镇——皮口镇2010年6月23日,晴总里程:256km 今日里程:136.2km 平均速度:18.23km/h最高时速:45.2km/h 骑行时间:7h28m12s 起止时间:900~1900 第二骑行日路线图 今天早上五点多就醒了,因为今天只计划了110多公里,路程短,很轻松,于是继续睡,还捎带手地做了个梦,睡到8点,我对梦里的人们说:“你们继续玩吧,我该回去骑车了……”才慢悠悠地起床。 才晒了一天的太阳,今天就明显感觉到皮肤的刺痛了。万里海疆果真万里无云,作为来自全国紫外线最低的地方——四川盆地——的孩子,伤不起啊伤不起,以前无法想象仅仅一天的暴晒就可以晒得这么黑。还好我的准备十分充足,带了一支08年骑车去北京时没用完的防晒霜,而且还没过期,就敷衍了事地敷衍了一层。这也是我在海岸线上唯一一次涂防晒霜,因为我还是很喜欢黝黑的皮肤的。 早餐吃的是杂酱面——面食是我这一路上最主要的事物——后面基本就是吃兰州拉面过来的了。 镇中心是一个仿古建筑群,没兴趣进去看,真不明白中国的规划者,总是喜欢把真正的古建筑拆个稀巴烂,然后让老百姓满世界地去寻找所谓的古镇,要么就是拆旧的建新的,毁真的修假的。据说家乡合川的白塔老街也在拆迁了,可惜啊,无奈我没有能力去阻止这一切荒唐事。出发才12公里左右,就到了丹东市和大连市的分界线,这是此行穿越的第一个地级市,算是一个小小的志性事件吧。前方就是大连地界了,从型听闻的全国最干净的城市,让我充满期待(后来看到真正的大连,彻底扼杀了大连在我心中的形象)。 今天的路况总体不错,走的滨海公路和一些不知名的小路,反正那条路更靠左(大海始终在我左手边)就走哪条路。全是起伏路,有的坡度甚至很陡,辽东半岛主要地形还是以丘陵为主,辽东丘陵嘛。起伏路倒不怕,最恶心的就是一整天的逆风了,海边的风很大,没完没了地吹着,没办法啊,人家都连续不断地吹了几十亿年了。速度根本提不起来,保持在20km/h左右,要死不活地挣扎着。 出发时有一点没准备充分,一路上都用手机上网,却对流量的耗费估计过低,今天收到短信,这个月流量已经用完,得减少上网时间了。每天晚上用手机登陆QQ空间写日记的成本就高了,有空找个地方上网,把下个月流量套餐改成150M吧。 中午到达庄河市南郊,一上午地顶风骑行,那一碗杂酱面早消失得无影无踪了,遂四处觅食。找来找去决定奢侈一把,去吃个15元的肯德基优惠午餐。走进KFC餐厅的那一瞬间,感觉有一丝尴尬,看自己破衣烂衫、乌漆吗黑、大汗淋漓的,和这里的就餐环境很不搭啊。也许是太饥饿了,不知道怎么搞的,我猛地推开门,径直走到服务台,两手握拳往柜台上一放,嘴巴里只挤出一个字:“肉!”……现场顿时安静了,5秒钟之后,我反应过来,小声地说:“哦,要一个优惠午餐。”,还问了一句:“有没有免费的冰水?”(整个一土匪语气)。服务员用很淡定的语气回答我:“午餐有,免费的水没有”,看来,东北这地方性情中人还真多,连服务员都淡定了。此时我已经清醒过来,差点说了句:“这个可以有”。 其实在长途骑行中,讨水喝是正常的,每天要喝十几升水,要是都花钱买,那开销可不小了。10000公里的路程,我只有昨天在水上面花过钱,以后就再也没为喝水华过一分钱了。 15元啊,真的贵,还是一碗面条实在。吃了个半饱不饱,要不是汉堡这种垃圾食品能量高,估计下午又得饿成昨天那样。吃完午饭,休息了一支烟时间,继续上路。 下午还不错,一直骑行在海边,风景很美,风也很猛,一阵苦骑,也没心思拍照了,后面的风景还很多——我一直这样想着。很快就到了一个岔路口,右边是原计划的目的地——城子坦镇,左边是滨海公路。没什么好犹豫的,改变计划路线,继续紧靠大海——为了旧能完整的海岸线。 就这样,比计划多骑了20多公里,下午6点半的样子,到达皮口镇。这个镇不算小,在找讨水的地方的时候,发现这个小镇紧靠着大海!激动万分啊,决定今天到此为止,吃了饭找个海滩游泳、露营吧。 晚饭又是杂酱面,吃饭的时候打听到,当地海滩水比较深,不适合游泳,治安还不大好,也不适合露营。我会游泳,但那是在游泳池里,第一次下海,还是慎重点。而且吃晚饭天业快黑了,先找地方搭好帐篷再说吧。 穿过小镇,来到海边,确实,没什么海滩,有一条长长的海堤向海里延伸,海堤旁边直接就是深海。我沿着海堤骑行,找了海堤上一个比较宽敞的平台作为露营地,继续往前面走,到前面有灯光的地方借点水洗澡去。 海堤的尽头是一个工地,被刚下班的工人围观了,应付了一番,我四处寻觅,没看到自来水的迹象。走到门卫室,说明情况后问有没有自来水可以洗把脸,门卫也是性情中人,二话没说让我去里面的厕所用水。 说是洗把脸,一进厕所就脱了个精光,勉强洗了个澡,舒舒服服地出来了。和保安大哥聊了一会儿,他是本地人,当过几年兵,也想趁年轻到处走走,但最终没有走出去,对我的壮游是无限羡慕的。 天已经彻底黑了,告别保安大哥,往回走到刚才选定的地方扎帐篷,我的海岸线上第一次露营! 今晚虽然不是月圆之夜,不过天空晴朗得一片云雾都没有,月光很给力啊!月光洒在我所在堤坝两边的海面上,金光闪闪,映衬着在内陆很难看到的满天繁星,略有一丝疲惫的身体被瞬间激活!方圆2公里,只有我、自行车、帐篷、大海、夜空! 那是怎样的感觉?那是一种幸福!不同于情侣间的幸福!是我一个人孤独的幸福! 坐在一块石头上,抽着烟,吃了昨天剩下的萨琪玛,看着眼前的美景,心已经飞上天空。想象着从天上看我——方圆2公里范围内唯一的人,感慨这个世界有多宽广、大海有多大、人有多渺小。是的,我就是要以自己渺小的身躯,去丈量海的长度! 今天很不错,超额完成预定计划了。明天就能到达大连了,想着前方这座据说很美的城市,想着自己这段波澜壮阔的旅程,看着眼前美景,顿时感觉到肾上腺素又在飙升了。 进了帐篷,写完日记,带着对未来的旅程的无限憧憬,入睡、如梦!出丹东露营 路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记第3骑行日,皮口镇——满家滩镇——大连新港——大连市2010年06月24日,晴总里程:397km 今日里程:141km 平均速度:17.24km/h最高时速:51.2km/h 骑行时间:8h10m45s 起止时间:845~1925第3骑行日路线图 早上七点,伴随着海鸥清脆的鸣叫,我从美梦中醒来。天已经亮了,拉开帐篷东边的帘子,海风微微地吹进来,太阳正在从海的尽头缓缓升起,朝阳暖暖地照射到脸上,不远处,还有一群海鸥在飞翔…… 帐篷里面有点热,外面在海风的吹拂下,还是相当冷的,稍微把帐篷拉开一点,温度正好合适,太舒服了,不由自主地又躺了下来。就这样,我在帐篷里酝酿了半个多小时才起来收拾行李。 海风很大,一个人收帐篷还挺有难度,没事,哥是练过的,手脚并用,还是把帐篷收拾得规规矩矩,只是多费了些时间。到皮口镇上吃过早餐再出发,已经是845了。 今日全程走的滨海公路,紧靠大海,不过海边多堤坝、渔场、码头,出发第三天了,还没见到真正意义上得海滩,还没触碰到向往已久的大海。 依旧是起伏路,坡度还比昨天更大了,幸亏风比昨天小了一些,所以骑行在路上的感觉也还好。 骑了30公里,在一个叫做杏树屯的小镇附近,路过一个没有开发的无人海滩,这里的海堤已经破损了,可以把单车扛下去。又是方圆数公里无人,此时此地——(39°14ʹ;13.18ʺN,122°08E7;36.48E8;E),海拔4.00米——就是我一个人的专属海滩! 不管水深水浅了,必须下去畅游一番!第一次触碰到大海,当然的拍照留影了,我强忍着迫切想下海的心情,随便拍了几张。然后以最快的速度拿出那条在鸭绿江边5块钱买来的便宜泳裤换上。走,游泳去! 激动着,跑向大海,小心翼翼地走进海水里,一个浪打来,又一个浪打来,卷起朵朵浪花。喝了一小口,果然和传说中的一样,是咸的,哈哈。我继续往深处走,试探着开始游泳,没问,能浮起来,只是有海浪,和在游泳池或河里游泳不一样,一开始不大适应。心跳很快,不是害怕,而是真真正正的在激动! 玩了一个多小时,其中全裸了二十分钟!因为附近实在没人,当然我也没必要穿泳裤了,就让它随潮起潮落吧。 游得差不多了,顺便洗个澡吧。我已经三天没洗头发没洗衣服了,就用海水洗吧。在海里洗澡时发现一个问,香皂在海水里不能融化。原来计划的每天露营海边用海水洗澡的计划,不得不因此而调整了。两天三天还可以,但总不能这几个月都不用香皂吧。没办法,将就着在海里洗了头发和衣服。 用海水洗完澡,不用再用淡水冲掉身上残留的海盐,因为我这几天任何时候身上都是一层结晶盐! 上岸来,想着该在这里留下点什么作纪念呢?想到自己最近的单身生活,灵感来了,用石子、贝壳在沙滩上摆一颗心吧。就这样,这就成了我在海岸线上留下的第一颗心! 再次出发,都十二点了,肚子也饿了。找不到馆子和免费的淡水,也没有商店。还好我随时有一瓶备用的水,然后吃了前天剩下的最后六小块萨琪玛,一直撑到近6个小时之后,100多公里之外的大连市区——这只是我抗饥饿潜能爆发的开始。 大连,在我印象中一直是干净的代名词。结果,我在大连吃了满满一肺的灰,是我从丹东出发以来,最脏的地方了!有个衡阳车友——吴新宇——前段时间骑行到这里,在一个里程碑上写了个“曾”字等我来的时候来找的。因为灰尘太多,等我能睁大眼睛骑车的时候,已经错过了那个里程碑了,实在不想再骑回去找。哎,这也是缘分,不可强求,留下些许遗憾也别有一番滋味。 大连有青年旅舍,我对青年旅舍情有独钟,出发前就把沿路所有青旅的电话都存在手机里了。到了大连市郊我就打电话预订床位,那个服务员居然给我乱指路,我从大连北边穿到大连最南端了,绕来绕去很晚才找到。 几经周折才找到青旅,见到刚才接我电话得服务员,果然,是我到现在住过的数十家青旅中,态度最差的服务员,非常傲慢,真想用砖拍他脑门。一个床位居然还要45元!坑爹啊!差的青旅,远不如住20元一晚的招待所,甚至不如住帐篷,那样至少可以随便抽烟。算了,既来之则安之吧。 不过因祸得福,在寻找青旅的过程中,偶然地来到了老虎滩。 老虎滩朝向西南,此日落月出时分,月亮正好从海平面上升起。天空,挂着几缕丝巾般的晚霞;远处的岛礁,被落日的余晖映成了金黄色;近处的海面,有几只满载而归的小渔船;在我身前的海滨,是晚饭之后三三两两散步的人群……这是一幅幸福的画面。似乎所有关于美的元素,都集中、和谐地呈现在我眼前这不到180°的空间里,我陶醉在这里——大连老虎滩。 到了青旅,当然得好好洗洗澡、洗洗衣服啦。今天就吃了那么点东西,居然都没觉得饿,肯定是饿过了。 整理完行李,出去找吃的去。找来找去没找到什么便宜的吃的,都是生猛海鲜、山珍海味,不是我辈穷驴可以消费得起的。都洗过澡了,也不想走远了,忍痛在附近最便宜的一个海鲜烧烤大排档吃海鲜。仅四串牛肉、一盘扇贝、一盘花蛤、一只啤酒、一碗米饭,耗费49个大洋!心痛啊、奢侈啊!吃都吃了,就当对自己到达第二个地级市的鼓励吧! 酒足“海鲜”饱之后,天气已经冷起来了,赶紧回旅舍睡觉吧。按惯例买了一瓶百事可乐,中了一瓶,拿去换了一个,再中了一瓶!我发现,我每到一个陌生的城市,买的第一瓶可乐,必然中奖!此乃屡试不爽、放之四海而皆准的真理! 回到青旅,这个青旅没什么氛围可言,大家都早早地猫在床上玩手机、玩电脑。同宿舍有四个人,现在只记得其中一个叫林海鸥的——东北人,在深圳工作,在大连出差——聊了许久,颇为投缘。彼此留了QQ,他也一只关注我到结束、到现在!还在他的博客里写了一篇关于我的文章: 追寻你的海岸线吧——林海鸥 曾翔宇,同龄人,他心里种不安分,所以他去追寻他的海岸线。他没有专业的装备,但他有颗“专业”的心。 丹东到河内,沿海岸线骑行,经常在没有人的时候,放纵的跳入大海中游泳……然后在海滩扎营。 祝:安康…… 林海鸥,是我在海岸线上遇到的一只最特别的“海鸥”。谢谢你,又一位仅一面之缘的兄弟! 明天慢慢逛一逛大连,到旅顺或者原计划第四天的终点露营。 晨黑白分明 路,在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记第4骑行日,第4天,大连市——旅顺口黄金山海滨 2010年06月25日,晴总里程:462.5km 今日里程:65.5km 平均速度:16.26km/h最好时速:58.60km/h 骑行时间:4h6m24s 起止时间:1220~1920 第4骑行日路线图 今天的行程很轻松,离原计划的目的地——大连凌水港仅12公里了,没压力,于是在青旅睡了个懒觉,12点才出来。 办理退房的时候才知道昨天那个服务员也是自行车爱好者,他问我是不是从丹东出发骑海岸线的,我很惊讶,问:“是啊,你怎么知道?”,他说:“切,我也骑过,骑过来最快要5天吧?”。听他那个“切”,我又想操板砖了,故作淡定地说:“不,慢慢骑,3天就到了。”他又说:“反正都到终点了,那就在这里多住几天呗,大连很漂亮的。”,我说:“额,终点?这才到哪儿呢?我这才走1/20呢,我要走完海岸线全程,然后去越南的。”,他说:“啊?!,骑整个海岸线?到越南?那得1000多公里吧?得一个月吧?就你?就你这18速的破车?绝对不可能。”……说到这里,我听不下去了,冷笑一声,转身就走。大连青旅,真够垃圾。 大连,算是一个比较出名的城市了,既然来了,还是到处走走看看吧。到一个城市,当然得去这个城市最有代表性的地方,而大连的这种地方,据说叫中山广场。 午饭都没吃,直接就往中山广场骑去。一路上问了几次路,一半都是韩国人,怎么大连的韩国人这么多?难道棒子就喜欢住在半岛上? 中山广场不远,不一会儿就到了。广场本身倒是没任何特色,特别之处在于它周围的建筑,都是接近一百年历史的老建筑,全部都是由当时占领大连的外国人修建的,现在都是各大银行在大连的支行所在地,还有一个金库。很多摄影爱好者在这附近翻来覆去地拍这些老建筑,房子是修得不错,不过,联想起那段屈辱的历史,我实在没心情从这里找到丝毫美感。而且我最偏好的是我中华固有的建筑风格,虽然我对建筑没什么研究,从小也没住在那样的木结构建筑里,但每次看到,都会有一种来自心底里的归属感,也许这就是融进基因里的民族感情吧,我承认,我是一个民族主义者。洋装虽然穿在身,但我的内心仍然忠诚地属于中华文化圈。我想,大多数人都喜欢去古镇的原因,大致也根源于此吧。从未见过真正有人从心底里喜欢住在现代中国的火柴盒式的水泥房子里。 在中山广场感怀了一番中国的历史和文化的命运之后,肚子饿了,呵呵,无论思想飞到怎样的高度,肚子也总是会饿的,对于人类来说,吃饭总是第一位的。作为一个普通老百姓,暂时先不去想那些“先天下之忧而忧”的不怎么靠谱的事了,先找吃的。 骑着骑着,又找到了午餐时候打特价的麦当劳。走吧,去吃外国垃圾食品去。 吃饱喝足出来,看到在门口的石凳上坐着一个背包的人,没有专业的背包和装备,但明显是骨灰级野驴,有着和我一样的气场,一看就是同道中人,遂与之聊。 哈哈,果然是一位来自广州的驴友,以火车、巴士为交通工具,已经出来几个月,基本周游了全国各地。坐车的和骑车的果然差距太大,才几个月,他就已经走完了西藏、新疆、甘肃、陕西、东北、华北、华东、华中、华南、西南。我们聊了很久,交流了各自旅途上的经历,还是有很多相似的地方的。最后留了QQ,彼此关注着对方后面的行程。 最让我感兴趣的,是他手上那一个比数码单反还大块的胶卷相机,他的背包里,是满满一包从批发市场批发来的胶卷。这年头,用胶卷相机的人,基本可以划归行为艺术的范围了。背着一大包胶卷上路,对于以任何交通工具旅行的人来说,都是一个沉重的负担。 忘了吃麦当劳的这条街叫什么名字了,只记得可以看到来来往往的老式电车。这种刻意保留下来的殖民地时代的遗迹,不知道还有没有除了旅游观光之外的实用价值。 接下来往海之韵广场走,听说那里还不错。进大连市区,发现大连其实是一座山城,到处都是陡坡,和重庆有得一比了。大连不大,干脆骑车绕一绕再去广场吧。绕来绕去,上坡下坎,花了接近两个小时,从手机google地图上看,应该基本把大连市区概略地骑了个遍了。陡坡太多,左膝盖又隐隐作痛了。太久没骑长途,前面这几天膝盖确实有点刺痛,坚持吧! 翻过大连电视塔所在的小山丘,到达海之韵广场。这是一个巨大的滨海广场,看起来比天安门广场也小不了多少了,广场上人山人海地挤满了消遣的人群。除了大、除了能看到海,没什么特色可言。这里的观光西洋马车倒是挺受欢迎的,让我想起前不久在某地有人模仿英国王室结婚的阵仗的山寨场面。 想沿海一直骑到旅顺,但很不凑巧的是有一段滨海公路在封闭施工。遗憾地,只好绕行,到达棒棰岛对面的海滩,没有走著名的大连的滨海木栈道。 遇到一群老年人公路车队(不大明白东北这旮旯怎么这么多骑公路车的),他们骑车至此,游泳、打牌,可见大连人民的生活还是很悠闲的。听说我没去栈道,他们无不惋惜地说等于没来过大连。额,我前方的风景还多着呢,而且我也觉得我应该算来过大连了吧。 大连就这样走得差不多了,出发吧,像蝗虫一样,去侵袭另一个城市——旅顺。 旅顺离大连很近,不过道路起伏还是不算小的。路过东北财经大学,遇到几个正在门口穿着学士服拍毕业照的学生,突然想起自己离大学毕业已经整整一年了,时光荏苒啊!高中的老班长张天元曾就读于这里,要是还没毕业,就能蹭顿饭了。 走了不远,遇到海岸线上第一个隧道——黄泥川洞——又是一个有一定纪念意义的地。过了隧道,就基本到达旅顺了。 旅顺自古至今都是我国重要军港,作为可以震慑东北亚的北洋重镇,从我了解过的历史知识中,至少朱元璋时代已经有大规模海军常驻这里了。 旅顺最俱特色的,恐怕就是一路上众多指向某某炮台、某某军港的路了。我对历史颇有兴趣,决定今晚就在这个甲午战争重要战场所在地露营了。 应该是在旅顺市区的南部某Y字路口吧,指向海边的路写着:清代南子弹库大型火炮阵地、黄金山浴场,而这个路口正好有几家面馆,于是决定吃碗刀削面前往该遗址,并露营海滨。 不过找来找去没找到什么火炮阵地,倒是在海边找到一艘退役的潜艇。此时天已经开始黑了,择处扎营吧。 黄金山海水浴场是一个基本没有开发的海滩,位于黄金山南麓,某军事禁区附近。既然是军事管制地带,当然不能露营,只好去旁边的沙滩找地方。那里有一排看似管理处的平房,于是过去想找管理员沟通看能否通融露营。还没到门口,被一“匹”恶狗的狂吠声止住了脚步,之所以称之为一“匹”狗,是因为这狗有我的自行车那么大,拴在手腕粗的铁链上都能慑人心魄。 不敢进去了,还好管理员出来了。管理员是位70多岁的老头,和老伴儿住在这里,很谦和,爽快地答应了我露营的请求,并且邀我一起吃晚饭,可惜我刚刚吃过了,不然又可以蹭一顿。 这是一个不大的、甚至有不少塑料垃圾的砾石海滩,不过在朦胧的夜色下,泛蓝的色调还是很有美感的。旁边还有一块不知年代的字迹已经模糊的石碑,写着“旅顺口”三个大字,有不少情侣在这里谈情说爱。从某些角度看,也算是一处美丽的海滩。 外面人还很多,我先在帐篷里写了日记,打算晚一点再下海洗澡。 大约十点,人潮退去,我才穿着泳裤,趁着月色到海里去洗澡…… 今晚的月亮好大,天空云淡风轻,皎洁的月光洒落海面,好美!这样的风景,未来的道路上,我不知还要见到多少。再次坚定了我骑行到底的决心,就算是只为这些美到让人窒息的风景也是值得的了。 走到海滩,正准备宽衣解带,隐约见一女子独自坐在海边抽烟。我叫她,她不应,当我不存在,那我也只好旁若无人地脱得干干净净开始洗澡了。 海水冰冷,香皂在海水里也不融化,将就洗了洗就上岸了。无聊中……直觉告诉我这不是一个普通的女子,其实在这黑灯瞎火的偏僻郊野,谁一个人坐在这里都不大正常。 大概看了几眼,此女身材高挑匀称,相貌秀美,绝对是明星级美女!莫非?艳遇?! 她第一句话就是:“你会撒谎吗?”我实话实说:“我不会”。她又说:“你知道这片海死过很多人吗?有淹死的,也有自杀的……”我一听这话就觉察到不对劲了,难道她想自杀?这里的海水好深的,就算是假自杀,如果她走进了海里,也可能会出意外的。出于见义勇为的责任感,我厚着脸皮和她继续聊天,聊了许多关于人生和理想的话…… 聊了一会儿,终于确定,她果然是打算跳海自杀。简单地说,原因还是老一套的为情所困,男朋友爱上别的女人了,心理上、身体上均背叛了她,她想不开要自杀。这情节听着像是烂片里的场景吧,居然被我给遇上了。 我们就这样一边抽烟一边说话,聊了半个小时,我没穿衣服,冷得发抖,于是就去帐篷里换衣服。走到帐篷回头看,发现她不见了,再仔细一看,在离岸边十来米的地方,有人!海水已经淹没齐胸! 我飞快地跑过去,扑身入海,半游半走地靠了过去,一把抱住她。她在一番挣扎后,被我半拖半扛地盘到岸上。这是我第三次看到海、第二次下海游泳就救了一个人。 上岸了才发现她手机居然还拿着一个zippo和一包烟,我开了个玩笑:“你要自杀也别带着zippo啊,送给我啊。”冷静了一会儿,她跟我提了一个要求…… 让我用她的手机给她男朋友打电话,就说她自杀了。额,太扯了吧!没办法,好事做到底吧,我拨通了她男友的电话:“喂,你好,你是这个手机的主人的男朋友吗?她要跳海自杀,在黄金山浴场,已经走到海里去了,我是在沙滩上捡到她的手机给你打电话的……”那头的回答是:“啊?真的?我靠,那你赶紧拉住他,我马上赶来!” 就这样,还居然把她逗笑了,看样子是不会再自杀了。我说:“外面太冷了,要不,去我帐篷里面暖和一下吧(我发誓,当时我冷傻了,说这话的时候绝对没想歪)。”她应该还没冷傻吧,拒绝了,要先回家去。我担心她会再去别的地方自杀,一再挽留,她还是坚持要走。那行吧,我把她送了好远,到了有人烟的地方,送她上了出租车。 我冷得不行了,迅速跑回帐篷,果断钻进睡袋…… 躺了一会儿,身子暖和了才回过神来,我这是见义勇为、英雄救美了吧?!想起刚才叫她来帐篷“暖和”然后被她拒绝的场景好搞笑,不过,要不是我一身臭汗还没好好洗澡,估计她也不一定会拒绝吧,哈哈,想多了! 后来有很多人问我有没有和那女生照相、有没有留电话、QQ?这个真的没有,既没流口水,也没留电话。大家试想,在那种情况下,我把人家救起来,然后说:“诶,我们照张相留个纪念吧?可以留个联系方式给我吗?……”这种场面肯定会比我让她来帐篷暖和更无厘头、更“幽默”吧。 不过还真有点遗憾,当时怎么就没机会留个联系方式呢,一个大美女,就这样从我手中溜走了,还只能眼睁睁看着。 这也算是一段特别的经历吧,救人一命胜造七级浮屠,是值得珍藏的回忆之一。 进了帐篷还担心她会杀个回马枪,不时地拉开帐篷拉链往外看,等到接近凌晨1点,确定她不会再回来跳海了,我才沉沉地睡去。大连青旅的LOGO很山寨旅顺黄金山海滨,军港之夜旅顺黄金山海滨,军港之夜旅顺黄金山海滨,军港之夜旅顺黄金山海滨,军港之夜([]
目录1楼--------------------目录和引子2楼-32楼--------------------换船!52楼-119楼---------------鸽子湖钓鱼行(上)160楼-199楼--------------鸽子湖钓鱼行(下)-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------第一季和第二季请看:钓鱼的日子 第一季和第二季引子如果一个人满怀信心地朝着心中的梦想前进,并致力于过自己想要的生活,那么他将在某个意想不到的时刻与成功不期而遇。 ---亨利梭罗 10年前,刚满18岁的我是个非常小资,文艺,自爱,并稍微有点愤青的高中生。那一年里我读了无数遍的《百年孤独》和《城堡》,看了几十部艺术片,并在2个周末里成功地消灭掉100多集的海贼王。对于一个一辈子都在重点学校,重点班,做事还算循规蹈矩的我来说,这些所谓的课外读物携带着风卷残云般的气势使我的世界观如沙砌的城堡般土崩瓦解。突然间我发现生活并不是父母老师教导的那一条直线,并不是上一个好大学,找一个好工作,嫁一个好老公,买一个好房子,然后拥有童话般美好的结局。不知什么时候,我开始觉得我的生活缺少了一样重要的东西,它不是一个具体的物件,而是一个概念,一个想法,一粒可以在我身体里生根发芽长成苍天大树的种子,这粒种子你买不到也借不着,它好像指纹一样是这个世界上只属于你的东西。后来我在历史课上学到马丁路德金,那个充满勇气的黑小伙告诉我,这个东西的名字叫做梦想。生活告诉我们,梦想是不要钱的,但是追逐梦需要的是百分之九十九的坚持,加上百分之一的运气。这就好像那个黑小伙,顶着多少压力还坚持不懈,可惜运气不够,没能逃过最后的那颗子弹。生活还告诉我们,追逐梦想是一辈子的事业,而这一辈子的路上有看得到的艰难险阻,也有带着巧妙伪装的糖衣炮弹,还有众多打暗枪的阶级敌人。所以如果你以为父母的阻挠和生活的茶米油盐酱醋茶是你追逐梦想道路上的绊脚石,那么恭喜你了,你还在这个庞大的RPG游戏的底层徘徊呢。对于这些明面上的敌人,咬咬牙坚持一下就挺过去了,而真正难以逾越的是那些温水煮青蛙的生活,等你缓过神时已经跳不出来了。18岁的我带着年少时充沛的精力和热情把所有的时间都扎到课外书和艺术电影之中。我经常用一天的时间消灭掉一本书或者一部电影,然后沉醉在故事情节中那些最为出人意料和惊心动魄的段落中,它们让我热血澎湃,让我对未来充满了过于积极的展望。很多年后我才反应过来,那一本书或者一部电影是多少人一辈子的浓缩,那些巨大抉择之前的犹豫和迷茫以及生命中某个篇章落幕时的感慨和欣喜,都是短短几个段落所无法描述的。好像很多黄土高原上以老人为材的摄影作品,那个叼着烟袋,穿着几乎洗成白色的蓝卡其布上衣,坐在村口瞭望那漫无边际的蓝天白云黄土的老人,他的脸上被时光刻下了如此深刻的痕迹,而那些痕迹就是什么样的文字都无法表述的生活。18年里在父母和学校庇护下的我,在热血沸腾地向着梦想大踏步前进时,远远地低估了那个站在远处暗笑的生活为我所准备的挑战。 第三季开始正式工作后才发现原来上学和打杂工的生活太惬意了,这感觉就好像上学的时候等不及参加工作,参加工作了才发现原来还是上学的日子单纯简单。2010年8月,上班后发现的第一件事就是原来我的前任发现自己将被炒掉后就开始罢工,拿着工资每天在网上打扑克。所以上班的第一天,迎接我的不是组织热情地拥抱,而是一堆可以建造小规模长城的积压文件。于是在这个什么事情都靠人脉的行业,我成了唯一一个没有去跑关系的人,并不是我不想,而是还没来得及站稳脚跟,四处张望,就已经被文件给淹没了。9月初,我可以担保在别人眼中我已经成为了那个不喑人情世故并且反社交的老古板。因为每次别人那句“Hi, How are you?”刚说了一半,我就已经把文件交接完转身走人了。在多伦多最美好的金秋时节来临时我还没来得及消化掉眼前的那座长城,但是系统重组已经铺天盖地的压过来了。然后老总很语重心长地告诉我,不要急,慢慢来,我们是计划给你配助手的,但是你需要先熟悉熟悉业务,熬过6个月,奖金会有的,助手也会有的。对了,记得把你的手机话费单拿到财务去报销一下,再去IT领个手提,从现在开始需要随时随地能够联系上你。应该说我在这个时候才认识到万恶的资本主义社会真面目。。。我把6个月的大好青春无私地奉献给了梦想中的影视行业,每天过着朝八晚十的生活,早上还没睁开眼睛就听到手机里新邮件的提示音,这让我想起小时候学的《共产儿童团歌》准备了好吗?时刻准备着我们都是共产儿童团将来的主人必定是我们帝国主义者地主和军阀我们的精神使他们害怕快团结起来时刻准备着我想我确实是在时刻准备着,只是不知道我的精神在让谁害怕。。。我大概算了一下,从2010年8月到2013年2月底除去周末和节假日,一共120个工作日左右。我收到约4000封邮件,回复和发送了约4500封邮件,也就是说平均每天收发70封邮件左右,按照10小时工作日计算,每小时收发7封邮件,每10分钟左右收发一封邮件。在这之上还有无数份文件,众多电话,会议,网络会议,面对面交谈。。。2013年3月初,平均每个广告拍摄项目收机后的结算流程由原来的1个月缩短到2个星期。平均每个月制作公司和后期公司的月终结算,项目审计和运作报告流程由原来的1个月缩短到10天。摄制组和后期人员有了固定的规章制度,时间表和监督机制。当然了,在制定和发布新制度的过程中我的声誉在各个摄制组中也呈直线走向。从我的办公室到摄制组的开放式办公厅是一条直线的硬木走廊,每一次我的高跟鞋在走廊上发出铿锵有力的声音时一定会博得摄制组百分百的回头率。遗憾的是这并不是男人们欣赏美女时那充满期待的回头一眸,却更像小学生在听到班主任皮鞋走近的声音时惊恐的一望。开放式办公厅造成一种完全没有隐私的环境,所以很快摄制组的成员们就成立了一个赌博机制,每次都赌这次是谁的报告被返工了。这个游戏在刚开始还算有趣,因为新制度刚实施时被返工的占大多数。赢了钱的人嘻嘻哈哈笑一下,输了钱的扔个硬币到办公室中央的储蓄罐里,然后大家该干嘛干嘛去。但是时间永远是最佳编剧,一个喜剧在时间的打磨中也会演变成悲剧,3个月后,仍被持续返工的制片主任和剧务就成了这出悲剧的主角。凭心而论,3年前的我还是太嫩了,什么改革啊,炒人啊,都是挂在嘴边的词儿。老总您说什么,推行新制度,提高效率和利润率,没问,一切包在我身上!虽然我也曾学过循序渐进,也知道水清则无鱼,更知道做事情不能学海瑞,但是脱离父母的庇护被扔到真实生活中之后便把那些金玉良言完全抛到了脑后。在这里我真的要感谢老总当时没有采纳我很多激进鲁莽的建议,因为如果那些建议真的被实施了,估计我也会距离被炒鱿鱼不远了。2011年2月底,多伦多的天气还没到春暖花开的程度,冬天的积雪开始融化,混杂着城市的灰尘变成黑色的污泥四处流淌。这是一年里最沮丧的季节,春天在昏暗的天空下一点也没有到来的征兆。也许是为了给自己打气,也许是惦记着我满6个月的奖金和老总承诺的助手,也许是那时的我对生活还充满天真的幻想,我在这个春天即将到来的季节上交了改革总结报告。在报告的最后,我罗列了一堆统计数据来大肆邀功,这些数字当然也带了不少夸大其词的成分,以至于我自己也开始飘飘然起来,幻想着年轻有为的我即将有着多么远大的前途。一个星期后我还没有收到老总的表彰信,但是几个公司新接的项目里却少了几个常见的制片主任和剧务,而多了几个新面孔。两天后所有人都收到了老总一封致全体员工的邮件。这种邮件一般和政治演说没什么区别,基本是大方向大政策的空话,表彰一下大家支持改革的积极态度,宣传一下改革成效,督促众位继续努力。邮件的最后用几句话提及了几位消失的制片主任和剧务,解释了大家因为发展方向上的分歧而决定另谋高就。记得上语文课时我们经常要分析课文,要从表面的字词去研究其中心思想。我确实没想到可以将课文分析用到实际生活中。但是如果让我分析一下老总的这封邮件,应该可以这样解释:公司改革重组非常有成就,效率和利润率有了一定的提高,主要是赚钱了,老总我的钱包鼓起来了,所以大家一定要继续努力,让我的钱包继续膨胀。当然在改革过程中总是有那么几个不听指挥喜欢搞单独行动的家伙,这种行为直接影响了公司的利益,所以已经将他们炒掉了。这也算杀鸡给猴看,那些还对改革心存不满的各位最好在下次递交报告之前三思而后行。当然了,为起到恩威并施的效果,下个星期我做东,大家一起聚餐去吧。26岁的我在生命中第一次真正认识到原来我们的种种行为是有实际后果的,原来各种统计数据的背后是有着一个个鲜活而真实的面孔的。这次被炒掉的一个制片主任中有一个叫Petri的芬兰人,那是个典型的心宽体胖的老好人,虽然他经常反映比较慢,而且手写的便没有任何一个人类能够看得懂。改革后很多程序由手写变成了电子处理,中年危机的Petri经常被电子采购订单搞得焦头烂额,然后精神崩溃的他会带着周围所有的人一起崩溃。我在帮助Petri修改了三次项目结算单后也差点未能幸免。有的时候我甚至怀疑是不是我的英文太差?或者芬兰人和我们的大脑结构完全不同?所以那段时间我一看到新项目的剧组中有Petri的名字就头痛。后来在我赶交改革总结报告的那几个晚上,Petri和其他几个剧组成员也在连夜筹备几个拍摄项目。最后一天晚上10点多,打扫清洁的大妈们带着拖把出现时办公室里还是灯火通明,平时最喜欢搞活动的Brandon啪地合上电脑,跳起来喊道,FxxK it! 都跟我吃饭去!然后不由分说地拉着办公室里剩下的几个人一起去了街对面的法国餐厅。那顿饭是怎么吃的我已经记不得了,但是我却记得Petri是第一个离开的,他那近1米9而且略为发福的硕大身躯站起来之后几乎将法式餐厅里窄小的过道完全挡住,然后他用那非常有志性的胖手在空中划了半个圈,说到,我得走了,大家晚安!我那天有没有跟他道别?我真的记不清了。一个小时后我们分别买单时那个法国帅小伙告诉我,刚才我高大的朋友已经把我的单结了。看着我略微惊讶的脸,Brandon说到,Petri就是这样一个不善言辞的老好人。然后Brandon讲了一个他的故事给我,那年Brandon刚开始跑龙套时总想自己拍点什么项目,于是承接了一个特别低预算的MV,做到一半时才发现还有一半的仪器没着落,而预算已经被他花光了。那时Petri正在拍一个麦当劳的广告,他的拍摄提前了几个小时结束,在接到Brondon几乎哭出来的求助电话后Petri自己开着卡车把剩下的仪器都拉到了MV现场,然后还跟着灯光组架灯光,收仪器,忙了一个整晚上,最后一句话都没有就又把所有仪器拉回广告拍摄场地准备第二天的拍摄。这是十年前的事了。十年后Brandon已经做到了线性制片,而Petri却还是一如既往地做着他的老职位,但是他从没有怨言,而且不论什么样的新人求助,Petri一定全力以赴地将自己无私奉献出来。这就是Petri。Brandon说完这个故事后我突然有种说不出的感觉,好像一个一直低着头赶路的人骤然间停下脚步,然后意识到自己走了那么长的路,却忘记了当初出发时的初衷。咱们做一个数学问,从起点出发,走到成功为终点,中间的距离是多少?如果从书本上来找答案,那么一本讲某个成功人士的书也就200多页,从白手起家到家财万贯,中间的距离是厚约一厘米的200页印刷纸。如果从生活中找答案,那么这一路上有无数的弯路,错路,死胡同;有无数次被人踩,和无数个被踩掉的人;有抉择前的犹豫,有失败时的打击,有拍拍屁股继续前进的勇气。这些真实生活中琐碎的细节,人与人之间无法言喻的关系和情感,还有那鼓舞着我们在逆境中挣扎,在失败中不言放弃的力量,这一切的一切,是只有真实经历过的人才会明白的距离。因为生活的距离,是没有咫尺可以衡量的。而26岁的我,却仍旧拿着那一厘米的距离去衡量自己成功的道路。自以为读书和打工时那么点挫折就是天大的磨难,而现在一脚踏入影视行业,我将会一步登天,伸手摘取成功的宝冠。在等待老总回复的那个星期,我开始收敛自己的张狂和轻浮,并无数次打好了腹稿,准备在老总面前剖心的自我检讨,然后自我升华一下。那个星期五,我忐忑不安地被叫到老总办公室。我们老总原籍是英国人,4岁时全家移民到加拿大。20岁从乔治布朗建筑工科毕业,21岁从老爸的建筑工地逃出,开始在影视圈跑龙套。喜欢做灯光师的他偏偏是色盲,于是无奈转做制片,曾经在北美MTV做过监制,而后在90年代加拿大最大的广告拍摄制作公司Partners任总制片。当年Partners下属公司包括3个非线性剪接公司,2个特效公司,1个创意公司,1个转片场还有1个全套仪器租赁公司。其规模之大,据说圣诞节聚餐时Partners租用的是多伦多会议厅的场地。但是看来天下大事,分久必合,合久必分这句话用在老外身上同样合适。2006年Partners创始人心脏病突发去世,半年内公司内部的冲突和不合已经上升到白热化状态,我们老总就是在这种情况下带了一半的拍摄人员和两个后期公司在2006年底分离了出来。3年后成功的借用之前Partners的运作方式并加以改进,完成了自己总公司旗下8个分公司的完整结构。至此Partners垄断多伦多广告制作行业的神话时代结束。就是这样一个在行业里呼风唤雨的老总,在面试我时曾说,以后这个行业是你们年轻人的世界,当年我们拍片没有数码,全部都是胶片,没有几万块钱根本没指望。现在几百块就可以买到数码相机,一个手提电脑就可以做剪接。在不久的未来这将会是一个完全不同的行业。当时听着这话我突然想起毛主席的那句:“世界是你们的,也是我们的,但是归根结底是你们的。你们青年人朝气蓬勃,正在兴旺时期,好像早晨八九点钟的太阳。希望寄托在你们身上。”6个月后,还是我们两个坐在同一个办公室里,老总递过来一个写着奖金的信封,然后告诉我,这几个月辛苦了。下个星期没什么新的项目,你挑两天给自己放个假,出去轻松轻松吧。这只是个开始,以后的路还长着呢。给你雇助手的招聘启事已经发出去了,等你回来就准备面试候选人吧。老总把这段话说完,我等了一会才意识到,原来这确实就说完了。突然间我准备了一肚子的话却不知道从哪里说起。我看着坐在我对面的这个中年男人,发现原来我一直都没有摆正自己的位置,原来我自以为聪明的自己,和在这个行业里摸爬滚打了20多年的老总中间有着一个无法缩短的距离,这个距离的名字就叫作时间。而我那些所谓的纠结,检讨和升华在时间的面前得不到任何同情和表彰。因为在时间的长河里从来都只有过去时,而没有那个假设幻想或者后悔的空间。于是我有礼貌地接过我的奖金,然后带着最诚恳的语气对老总说,谢谢您这半年来的鼓励和栽培,我一定会继续努力的!换船2011年三月初,上班后第一次光明正大的带薪休假。事实证明女人郁闷的时候确实喜欢花钱。于是休假的第一件事就是换船!去年用了春秋两季的橡皮艇在网上以3成的价钱连带发动机和电池一起卖掉。然后将储存室打扫干净,为新的冲锋艇作准备!这次要买的是我们去年就看好的冲锋艇,仍旧是PVC材质,但是要比之前的橡皮艇厚度增加许多,据说用斧头敲都不会有问。星期六早上天还没亮,我们就出发去乡下采购已经预订好的冲锋艇。这一年春天来得特别晚,三月了还是阴沉沉的天。一点都没有一场春雨一场暖的感觉。途中路过Grand River的一个分支,下车出来走走,试图在空气中寻找到一点能够给我希望的春天气息。难以想象夏天这条河水曾经清澈无比,但是在早春的季节被融化的雪水和泥土一起翻着混浊。我们一起眺望对岸的风景。不知那里的风景是否会比这边更加阳光灿烂?在外面透了点新鲜空气,觉得心情也渐渐开朗起来。加上老公在一旁想方设法地逗我开心那么我也来放松一下吧!生活确实是需要乐趣的,再多的压力和烦恼,笑一笑应该就会消失了吧。不知道是不是天气真的和心情有关,开到取货地点时天居然开始放晴了。好心的卖家在原地把样船支了起来等我们。2千大洋的东西,买之前要好好查看查看。对于汽油发动机我确实纠结了很久,5马力的发动机要比船本身还贵,速度虽然会快很多,但是噪音和气味也是很大的问。思前想后,最后还是决定回去买一个大马力的电力发动机。看的差不多了,没什么可挑的,装货走人吧。换了船之后一连几个星期天气都没有好转,无奈之下只能四处乱逛搜集钓具。路亚竿。碳纤维,重量在中轻左右。竿和卷轴分售,竿50加币,卷轴70加币。继续秀竿。这是2月份过生日公司送的,还是碳纤维,轻竿,很适合我用。竿和卷轴一共350大洋。这里感谢一下我那个不算小气的老总!要是我自己肯定不会去买这么贵的钓竿。。。同上。来张全景的钓竿太费劲了。细节照。秀个鱼饵吧。这家伙去年夏天被白斑狗鱼咬的伤痕累累。这是2011年新购置的,刚买的时候我确实兴奋了很长一段时间。有了这个家伙就我就可以全方位地监视到水下鱼群了。但是事实证明理论和实践还是有着很大的差距的。其实雷达最大的用处是用来测水深和水下的地势,如果地势突然间有巨大改变,或者水下有一棵大木头,大石头,那么有鱼的机会就比较大。最后来张全副武装的老公。这一身实在有点太夸张了。。。 熬到4月初,天气终于开始转暖了。每天上班的日子也在改革步入正轨后开始减缓下来,我在面试了几个助手后锁定在一个漂亮的波斯女孩。4月份第一个星期五,借着中午聚餐的酒劲我把留了半年多的头发剪短了。虽然这说不上是削发明志,但我心里多多少少还是把削发当成了一种志,至于是不是个明智的志,那就只有时间才能证明了。明天一早,我们将会带着新买的电动马达和冲锋艇出航!这次出行太兴奋了。。。完全忘记了拍照,等到我们想起来时船已经准备齐全准备下水了。。。换个角度吧。船长。副船长。一家就两个人,全都是当官的 两个钓竿。第一次出行就钓到白斑狗鱼!估计这位正在晒太阳的兄弟也很羡慕。还有这位海鸟兄弟,不知道它的晚饭有没有着落呢。 我想问这个家伙,你是什么鸟啊!(难得这句话可以说得如此贴切而又不是在骂人。
Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享,俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦,俺先来个免责声明:1。杨同学不认识俺,也没有授权俺,如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止;2。俺没有商业目的,译版版权归杨同学,俺啥也不要,也不承担法律责任;3。没有杨同学授权,不敢擅自发在国外网站,发在原帖处,荣誉归8264;4。俺英语水平有限,欢迎指正,欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分,不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦,希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子,原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co, where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30), 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([
从蜜月选择海岛游开始,我们对海岛似乎有种别样的执着。在一般人里面相似雷同的海水沙滩,在我们眼里都会衍生出千百万种的魅力与诱惑。虽然去年10月才刚去过巴厘岛,但是今年的境外第一站,我们依旧在众人不解的目光中选择了同样是海岛的巴拉望。其实没有一个海岛是可以完全被复制的,所以永远不要去担心你去海岛将要看到的风景是与之前类似的,我相信每一个海岛都有属于自己的灵魂与主。如果说巴厘岛是一首华丽的重奏交响曲,巴拉望就是纯朴自然的悠长小调。它回旋于起伏蜿蜒的山路,飘荡在森森绿意的牧野,徘徊于每一个绚烂到不可思议的日落黄昏,纵情于每一片不知名的碧海蓝天。如果你愿意抛却偏见,你会发现,为什么巴拉望被称为菲律宾最后的处女地,神秘的海上乌托邦。 巴拉望在哪?这是出行前身边朋友从我口中听到这个目的地后问得最多的问。对于我而言,也是1,2年前看了一篇游记才知道菲律宾除了人满为患的长滩,还有这样清净别致的海岛。我们在那待了8天7夜,遇到的国人数量以个位数计。诚然,巴拉望商业开发程度低,交通不便道路状况差,某些生活设施远没有长滩那么方便,所以吸引不了那么多游客趋之若鹜。可是,想象一下这样的画面:仿佛伸手可及的蓝天白云,阳光下晶莹闪烁的果冻色海浪,空无一人只有喵星人陪你的私家海滩,会对陌生人友善微笑的当地人民,阳光下无忧无虑玩耍嬉戏的当地孩童,在路边随意绽放的那一树树凤凰花,这些并非可望不可及的天堂缩影,这是每时每刻正在巴拉望发生的场景。如果,只想想安安静静度个假,知道这些后会不会更坚定你前往的决心? 084;新浪微博:@shirley雪梨酱❤任何旅行相关的问欢迎微博私信,我看到后就会回复 百度上有不少介绍巴拉望的资料,结合那些加上我实地获得的资讯就是:巴拉望是个菲律宾西南部一个狭长型的海岛,全长400多公里。在这个拥有 11785平方公里面积、1700多个小岛的省级区域,却只有一个可以起落737机型的飞机场,因此得以保证一贯的低调与寂静。曾先后被西班牙和日本殖民 统治过,公主港是它的首府,行走其间不难发现殖民和战争留下的痕迹。后因为圣保罗地底河的发现渐渐被世人所知。巴拉望的如梦似幻当然并不仅限于它神秘古老的气质,在这里,生长着很多世界其他地方遍寻不到的珍稀动物和奇花异草。同时,巴拉望拥有世界上最好的水体,水域中遍布珊瑚和珊瑚礁,为颜色各异和种类繁多的珊瑚鱼、小梭鱼、灰礁鲨以及其他形式的海洋生物提供了欢乐的港湾。巴拉望因为交通不便,虽然有自由行的可能,但是对于平日里已经劳心劳力的上班族来说,实在没有那么多精力去编排。巴拉望虽然是个狭长型的岛屿,但通常的玩法是选1-2个地方重点玩,不会像之前在巴厘岛那样整个岛屿全线铺开。所以我俩根据自身的喜好,商量后大致圈定了公主港+爱妮岛阿普莉这两个点。订票订房、交通衔接事宜就全权交给了旅行社去安排,我们乐得再次作个甩手掌柜。之前去巴厘岛对旅行社的私家团玩法很满意,不过巴拉望暂时没有这种高大上的服务,但是依旧可以让游客自己制定行程,去每个地方都确保有随行的车辆、导游。没有普通旅行团的吵吵嚷嚷,也没有被强迫购物的烦恼,我们只顾着享受度假的乐趣就好,省心省力省钱又充满安全感。上海到巴拉望没有直飞航线,通常都要去马尼拉转机,再从马尼拉搭乘飞往公主港或者科隆的航班。飞巴拉望最常用的航空公司就是菲律宾航空与宿雾太平洋航空,这次我们选择的后者。是菲律宾第二大的航空公司,虽然是廉价航空,但是飞机很新,服务不错,餐食尚可,国际段椅背可以轻微调节。还有一点似乎是所有东南亚航空的共同点,那就是冷气开得非常足还没有毛毯。回程的时候看到周围所有人都穿上长袖长裤全副武装的样子,不免觉得那场面实在太美了!第一晚&第二晚ONE MANALO PLACE玛娜洛设计酒店位于公主港的市中心,离机场很近,所以第一、二晚的住宿就安排在这里了。因为公主港本身不大,加之我们出行都有车辆接送,所以觉得从酒店出发去哪里的车程都很近(出海不算),周围就有一家非常不错的按摩店(我们接连光顾了两天),酒店对面有一家我们认为整个公主港数一数二的猪肋排餐厅。进门就是个逼格甚高的泳池,泳池一侧是极具现代简约气息的套房,名叫设计酒店名副其实。房间走的也是简约路线,空间还算宽敞,该有的洗漱用品也一应俱全。菲律宾90%以上的民众信奉天主教,房间床头还放安放了两本圣经,莫不是住客里教徒很多?第三晚&第四晚 BLUE BEACH CLUBS PALAWAN位于公主港的海边,地处幽静,但是离罗宾森百货非常近。酒店是度假村性质,所有房间都是联排或独栋的小Villa,度假村还有个小型的私人沙滩,平时几乎没有人,看日出与日落都很棒,我们在那里拍了许多满意的照片。清晨傍晚在泳池边坐坐吹吹风都会感觉特别惬意,偶尔还有喵星人从身边飘过,比起one manalo这里的度假氛围更浓。房间是纯白的色调,茅草的屋顶白色的纱幔,风格比较朴实自然,但是卫生间还做到了干湿分离。虽然地处偏僻,但是前台有叫车服务,一辆tricycle可以帮你带到公主港的任何地方,不用因为度假村的位置而担心。([]
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